evdog
iMTB Rockstah
So.... @mike mentioned I might have done a Chilcotins trip in the past. I was able to find the TR, so here it is so all you cripples have something to do.... Pasting it straight in so ignore references to "recently"
DAY 1
406/Brian and I had the chance to do some bikepacking recently in BC's Chilcotin range after learning of a group looking to fill a couple seats for their trip. I've been wanting to ride this area for years but it is a tough trip to organize, and much harder now that I don't live up there anymore. In this case the flights in were already booked, we would just have to show up on time. There was a little more to it than that of course. To start we had to fly with bikes to Seattle and then drive 8 hours north. Packing/planning would have to be done carefully as this would also be our most challenging bikepack - unsupported for seven days in prime grizzly country and no easy bail out for bad weather. Fortunately the weather was looking really good with only scattered showers on a couple of the days.
Chilcotins are an interesting place. You see them a lot in MTB movies and magazines, and the area looks incredible. Incredibly remote, beautiful scenery. But after being there it is obvious the trip reports seem to gloss over the hard work involved in riding here. Sure you will see Matt hunter shredding trails but they never show the heinous hike a bikes you will have to endure to get to the goods in certain areas. There are three lakes that most riders fly into and most simply ride straight out. But you could easily spend weeks up there touring around. Vik, the guy who set up the trip, planned a full week for us starting from Lorna Lake that would then take us on a decent tour through most of the park.
Starting point for the trip is Tyax lodge on Tyaughton Lake. We arrived later afternoon and got the bikes put together before hitting up the lodge for dinner
pic by Bruce
Campground was hopping when we showed up, bikes everywhere
pic by Bruce
Lake front dining
There were six others on the trip, including Vik from Victoria in the middle here, who organized the trip.
John, Vik and Scott load up the 830am flight
Taking off for our starting point at Lorna Lake
Soon enough it was our turn
Brian, Sandy, Evan. Bruce is out of sight sitting behind Brian
The flight was around 30 miles as a plane flies, not as a crow flies, which meant we followed a series of valleys many of which we would ride through during the week.
Almost every valley has a sizeable stream flowing down it
Many of them have trails, though they are hard to spot from the air
Lorna Lake
I figured the landing could be cool to film so I tried a short video. Turned out pretty good
Touchdown
A bucket brigade formed to unload bikes and gear and then the plane was off
No turning back now
Bags had to be re-mounted on bikes and then we were off
Going seemed slow with heavy loads, and we soon came to our first obstacle
Some sections of trail were swampy or too rooty to ride, but others were very nice. We made pretty good time until the climbing started
Low swampy section next to Big Creek
One more creek crossing and we started to climb away from the valley bottom
Our route would take us up along Grant Creek
Brian and I would each use a couple bottles rather than a regular bladder since there would plenty of streams to filter water from. It was nice not to have to carry a ton of water since our loads were heavy enough already.
The trail was nice for a ways, which was unexpected as at least one trip report I'd seen said this valley was overgrown with slide alder.
We did get into half a mile of thick brush but it was much less than expected. Looking back from where we came.
We had a pretty big range of speed in our group so we tended to spread out.
Regroup shortly before setting up camp
pic by Bruce
Rather than try to get over the top of the pass we decided to camp near the head of the valley and cross over first thing in the morning.
It wasn't a huge day mileage wise (none of them would be) but given the heavy packs we were still adjusting to, it was a lot of work. There was no wood for a fire that high up so we made our dinner and then retreated to tents to avoid getting chewed on my all the mozzies who showed up in the evening.
DAY 1
406/Brian and I had the chance to do some bikepacking recently in BC's Chilcotin range after learning of a group looking to fill a couple seats for their trip. I've been wanting to ride this area for years but it is a tough trip to organize, and much harder now that I don't live up there anymore. In this case the flights in were already booked, we would just have to show up on time. There was a little more to it than that of course. To start we had to fly with bikes to Seattle and then drive 8 hours north. Packing/planning would have to be done carefully as this would also be our most challenging bikepack - unsupported for seven days in prime grizzly country and no easy bail out for bad weather. Fortunately the weather was looking really good with only scattered showers on a couple of the days.
Chilcotins are an interesting place. You see them a lot in MTB movies and magazines, and the area looks incredible. Incredibly remote, beautiful scenery. But after being there it is obvious the trip reports seem to gloss over the hard work involved in riding here. Sure you will see Matt hunter shredding trails but they never show the heinous hike a bikes you will have to endure to get to the goods in certain areas. There are three lakes that most riders fly into and most simply ride straight out. But you could easily spend weeks up there touring around. Vik, the guy who set up the trip, planned a full week for us starting from Lorna Lake that would then take us on a decent tour through most of the park.
Starting point for the trip is Tyax lodge on Tyaughton Lake. We arrived later afternoon and got the bikes put together before hitting up the lodge for dinner
pic by Bruce
Campground was hopping when we showed up, bikes everywhere
pic by Bruce
Lake front dining
There were six others on the trip, including Vik from Victoria in the middle here, who organized the trip.
John, Vik and Scott load up the 830am flight
Taking off for our starting point at Lorna Lake
Soon enough it was our turn
Brian, Sandy, Evan. Bruce is out of sight sitting behind Brian
The flight was around 30 miles as a plane flies, not as a crow flies, which meant we followed a series of valleys many of which we would ride through during the week.
Almost every valley has a sizeable stream flowing down it
Many of them have trails, though they are hard to spot from the air
Lorna Lake
I figured the landing could be cool to film so I tried a short video. Turned out pretty good
Touchdown
A bucket brigade formed to unload bikes and gear and then the plane was off
No turning back now
Bags had to be re-mounted on bikes and then we were off
Going seemed slow with heavy loads, and we soon came to our first obstacle
Some sections of trail were swampy or too rooty to ride, but others were very nice. We made pretty good time until the climbing started
Low swampy section next to Big Creek
One more creek crossing and we started to climb away from the valley bottom
Our route would take us up along Grant Creek
Brian and I would each use a couple bottles rather than a regular bladder since there would plenty of streams to filter water from. It was nice not to have to carry a ton of water since our loads were heavy enough already.
The trail was nice for a ways, which was unexpected as at least one trip report I'd seen said this valley was overgrown with slide alder.
We did get into half a mile of thick brush but it was much less than expected. Looking back from where we came.
We had a pretty big range of speed in our group so we tended to spread out.
Regroup shortly before setting up camp
pic by Bruce
Rather than try to get over the top of the pass we decided to camp near the head of the valley and cross over first thing in the morning.
It wasn't a huge day mileage wise (none of them would be) but given the heavy packs we were still adjusting to, it was a lot of work. There was no wood for a fire that high up so we made our dinner and then retreated to tents to avoid getting chewed on my all the mozzies who showed up in the evening.