Bob and I headed up to Muskoka to scout a potential new area for Logs Rocks and Steel. The Frost Centre has been a great location but it's closed now, so the event needs a new host venue and will likely move to the weekend after Labour Day.
Today's exploration started at YMCA Camp Pinecrest and travelled some of the trails that could form the run/bike sections of the Championship and Frost courses. (Click the little globe to see where we went.) Before finalizing the details for 2011, Bob needs to contact landowners for permission and run the date by a few people, but the official announcement should be made soon. If it all works out, the new race course is going to be truly awesome with a very different character from the previous course. Bob called it "the best day of course testing EVER" and it was some of the coolest mountain biking I've ever done - a little taste of Moab, Ontario-style.
After driving north in a blizzard, we were relieved to have a gorgeous but chilly morning for riding.
There was a little ice on some of the shady ponds and puddles.
If anyone wondered why we were wearing such bright colours, it's because this week was moose hunting season.
The scenery was excellent and the Barrens were amazing.
There are nice single and double track trails in the area with surprisingly little mud, considering how wet it looked elsewhere.
The best part was riding on rock in many different forms. Like Moab, some of the trails are marked on the rock using paint. You can see a white trail marker painted on the boulder in the first photo.
Here's where I had my one bad fall of the day - a photography injury. I was nowhere near my bike when I slipped on wet rock and landed on my elbow while walking in cycling shoes. Ouch.
I like the shot below. Bob hates it. Log commenters are invited to take sides.
Even the snowmobile trails were mostly very good riding. One thing I realized today is that I need to learn how to lift my front wheel up higher to climb vertical granite faces that are more than about a foot high. Bob climbed them easily while I tended to bash my front tire into them and come to a complete halt.
Here's a short hike-a-bike that we scouted but it probably wouldn't make the cut for the race course.
The back roads we biked on were quiet, scenic and sometimes paved in places where you wouldn't expect it. Although I finished with popsicle toes and a ravenous appetite, today was loads of fun in an unexpectedly beautiful part of Ontario. I'm surprised more people don't go there to ride - it would definitely be worth the trip.