par Heidi » Jeu Mars 11, 2004 2:57 pm
Friday we slept in, Mark made us pancakes for breakfast, and we drove over to the Havelock area for our next adventure. I call it an adventure; others are referring to it as “Black Friday” because we almost died. Hehehehe The shuttle was over 1.5 hours and we didn’t get started until around 2:30 or so. The guidebook said to allow so we didn’t think anything of it. The ride started on a 6 mile fireroad climb and then followed with a 4 mile singletrack climb. It was incredibly beautiful going through the beach tree forests and along the rocky hill. We climbed, and climbed, and climbed and then started pushing. The hills pitched straight up, the dirt turned darker and slipperier and we entered the rain forest. The walls were seeping with water and moss covered everything. At points we were carrying our bikes and lifting them up over huge obstacles of rocks and trees, up cliffs, over streams. I’m talking huge steps and climbs up where you weren’t eve sure you were still on the trail. This went on for some time and no one was happy about it. Then it started to rain.
We reached the top of the mountain at about 7:00pm and it was raining harder. After seeing what we had come up I was a little hesitant that I would be able to ride the DH side. It started off pretty scary, lINSANE is a better word. I would ride a little section, then have to get off and hike downhill, then get back on, fumble through the trees and roots, hop over logs, negotiate the rocks, and keep an eye out for the markers that lined the trail every now and then. I couldn’t even tell I was on a trail most of the time. We kept moving slowly, keeping everyone together so we wouldn’t lose anyone. It started to get better and soon we hit the switchbacks. No one counted, but it seemed like about 50. They were all slippery and wet, fern lined and tight. They were perfectly angled if you had the right balance, speed, and luck. I got in the rhythm of riding in, braking slightly and throwing my weight so the back end would follow nicely…most of the time. I had a few near misses but smiled the whole way. After about an hour we were starting to get out of the forest cover and follow alongside the mountain. We would go in and out of the forest along the mud path. Soon we decided that we weren’t going to make it by nightfall. So, Derek and I broke off with the hope of making it to the carpark to retrieve our bike lights and make it back to the group to help them out. About half an hour later it got too dark to ride though. My body temp was dropping, and I was soaked. Whenever we would cross the river my shoes would fill up with ice cold water and I’d get colder. Soon we had to walk because it was PITCH BLACK. We were following the trail alongside a mountain wall with a cliff to our left. Glow Worms lined the side of the cliff and gave us some reassurance that as long as we stayed towards them, we would be on the trail. Finally we saw the RV and were overjoyed. We changed quickly, grabbed the lights and some food, and headed back. About 10 minutes up the trail we found the other group, walking using the LED light from the digital camera so they could see. Wow, what a day.