Fri July 23, 2016
Start - 5800'
High pt 6900'
Lo pt 5700'
End Elv 6900'
Climbing 1400'
Miles 35
Total time 5:45
Ride time 4:20
Days with BOB -6
Theme 1 for the day - can you say head wind? What should have been a fairly mellow day turned into a grind when the tailwind changed to an increasingly strong head wind as I started the 18 mile climb to camp.
It was a pleasant morning with a very friendly climb over 5 miles to the Bannack.bench, following part of the Lewis and Clark Trail.
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210 years ago, they traversed the sage studded plateau as well |
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Common Montana gate made from lodgepole. |
The other divide rider parties from Bannack (Jeff/Kyle, and Mike) left before I, and we all struggled with the wind today. I expect the steady wind was a steady 20+ mph wind at an angle with gusts up to 30, 35 or more. My typical pace on slow rising loose gravel slowed down from 4 or 5 mph to 3 mph and sometimes in the 2's. While the other two parties were ahead of me I did pass them both, but I also had an closer destination to motivate me. Mike, who had a 20+ mile longer day planned, decided to rest and rejuvenate next to the creek and road for a couple of hours in the hope the winds would die down.
The gambit did not yield and he ended up camping with us.
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Mikes setup sheltered by Dads Creek Cabin |
My target was Dads Creek cabin on the Hansen livestock ranch. We had arranged to camp with the trailer there, with electric and water. It is a nice place with good views, and extremely quiet. Unfortunately our plan to relax, shower and rest was not to be.

As I saw the cabin and then pulled around the corner ( @ 2.4 mph) I could see that Glenda had not pulled the truck in the quarter mile to the cabin. Curious. I thought maybe she was uncomfortable the approach, maybe a creek crossing. After arriving, Glenda showed me the flat front truck tire, and told me she couldn't find the jack. She had been waiting in the hot sun and same wind I was fighting. So off to the races. Extracting the jack for the depths of our gear, liberating the spare while the trailer was attached and changing the tire.
Back on track, we pull the trailer into the site, and after a bit of searching, no electric where described to be. Oh well, we just pull up next to the old log cabin and setup, and use that electric outlet
Once inside, out of the wind, with the cooler running, and cool drinks, we crack open a map to see where we could take the wheel. Fortunately, we are only 50 miles from a decent sized town of Dillon MT, and rather than wait to deal with it on the morrow, we are off. We arrive a half hour before closing, and no, the tire cannot be repaired, so we are in for a new set of front tires (KaChing). They have only one choice in stock and should be ready in a half hour.
We grab a quick Subway, and 30 minutes later we are told that no, the computer was wrong - none are in stock. Are we staying in town? ....... Turns out that the Butte shop has them and they can exchange them at a halfway town on I-15. Should take about 1.5.hours. DO IT!!
Got to borrow a shop truck to do our grocery shopping. They stay late on a Friday evening and get us ready to roll again, hats off to the crew at Les Schwab tires in Dillon! An hour back to camp and it is after 9 pm and over 13 hours since I started pedaling this morning. A long day, but Glenda and I both feel better with her having a wholesome truck for the morrow.

On the plus side, we did see 7 elk on the way back that we would have missed if our original plans had held.
I also saw more pronghorn during the enjoyable 1st half of the ride as well.