Sunday afternoon: Hog Canyon. Holy crap. We probably only went about 20 miles and it took us about 3 hours. It was very technical; full of sandy switchbacks with rocks and rock face. Nothing like Nevada's terrain. It was quite a challenge but fun. I dropped my bike probably 10 times. lol I was very easily winded after all the duning we did, plus the extra effort needed to ride through the sand on heavy ds bikes, plus the altitude made it difficult to breathe. It was upwards of 7000-8000 feet where we were.
The staging area...
Looks like a nice jump. BRAAAP
Mike went ahead. Oh there he is....
We took the trail up to a really cool overlook that looked down on a section of Kanab. It was a great view.
Then we headed out another trail to some really need pinnacle rock formations.
Did I mention how soft some areas were?
Here you can see the sandy trail coming down from the pinnacles that we were just at.
This is a section of rock face along the trail. Fun stuff! You can barely see Mike in the middle/left of the pic.
Here is one of my fugg it moments. I had just scoped out a possible route that turned into sand and there was a 2 ft rock ledge I had to get back up from the sand. I was wore out and my arms were rubber, hence the reason I couldn't hold it straight and make my first attempt up the rock face.
The sign that you are in some good stuff- bent up license plate.
The views were indescribable.
Then as we approached the end of the canyon we wondered if it would switchback up the mountain. We came up on this sign.
We have a new respect for Utah's trail designation system. Difficult means DIFFICULT. The trail went STRAIGHT up the side of the mountain with only a couple small turns. I waited for Mike to make it up before I even gave it a go. I had to make sure he made it up. This is what it looked like. Lots of dust and noise. hahaaa
I thought he made it all the way and I gave it my best. Turns out he only made it 3/4 of the way up! LUCKILY there was a very small somewhat level spot for me to stop and wait. Good thing. I was hot and exhausted. This spot was pretty hairy. It was soft and STEEP!
My turn. Time to do this...
The first couple attempts the bike would just loop out or kick sideways. I couldn't get enough speed with the 5 feet of run I had. So I decided to start in 2nd gear, rev the piss out of it and dump/ feather the clutch. It worked. I even had to walk/ kick my feet at the top to help it up but I made it. I was pumped. That was insane.
Looking back down after we got to the top made it look that much steeper. I don't know if we would be able to go down it. Pics never do as much justice but it sort of shows the steepness I guess.
Again, the views paid off.
But boy I was tired!
We continued on and only came across one more technical downhill section, but it wasn't too bad.
A couple more miles of zig zagging through the mountain and we were out of there and headed back to camp at Coral. It sure felt good to ride in a straight line on hard terrain!