Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Amsterdam Brews

I feel the need to post something new, so here we go. Every time I pop into the LCBO (which is often enough, maybe a little too often), I'm always on the lookout for new beers to try, especially Ontario beers. This time around, some cans from Amsterdam Brewery caught my eye. First up, a blonde lager. The website describes it as a "very clean and well balanced hoppy beer". I have to agree. It was an easy drinking beer, not bad, but not great, either. I found it had a slightly sweet and citrusy taste.


 
Hmmmm, looks a bit like the Heineken label.

 
Mmmmmm, beeeeeeer.

The second beer, a nut brown ale, is described as "delivering an uncommon smoothness and distinct drink-ability". Yes, it's also an easy drinking beer, but it lacked the character that I like in a dark ale. It had a nice smokey flavour when it first hit the toungue, but the flavour wasn't lasting. Overall, an "ok" beer.

 
 The nut brown ale.

There you have it, my quick, unpretentious, tell it like it is beer reviews. Both beers are "ok", and most likely not a repeat purchase for me. Stay posted for some more reviews...it seems that as time spent biking goes down, the time spent drinking beer goes up.


Friday, November 13, 2009

Family Outing

Put together Friday afternoons off, with unseasonal weather (for November), and you get plans for an after work ride. I mentioned this to Sonia yesterday, and she came up with the idea of driving up to the Park, and from Gamelin I'd go for a ride while she pushed Dalia in the stroller. Re-reading what I just wrote, it sounds like Sonia would have to keep up with me on foot AND push the stroller. I'm not that mean. I was originally thinking of a road ride, but as my mind was wandering during my commute home today, I decided to bust out the mountian bike instead. Fast forward ahead to getting ready to go. Now, the last time I rode my mountain bike was almost 2 months ago (yeah, I know, pretty sad), and all that needed to be done was switch over the pedals from my Mendotta and switch out the race wheels for the everyday wheels. I was about to do this when I looked at my Mendotta and decided, hell, I'll just ride that instead. I figured I could ride up to trail 15 and keep on truckin' untill I needed to turn around and come back. I've never taken my Mendotta out on the trails, so I was keen to see how it held up.


 My "cross" bike.
 
 
 Dalia, ready for her first stroll in Gatineau Park.

 
Sonia: "Hurry and take the picture. The sun is in my eyes and I can't see crap."


Leaving the parking  lot, I had about an hour to ride. When I hit the first climb on 25 towards 15, I was surprised at how well the bike climbed. Later on, I found myself picking lines through the bigger rocks on the trail, but whenever I did hit a rock or a root, the bike kept rolling along. I guess that's what all the fuss is about over 29er's. It didn't take long though, until I was missing my fuel ex, and my hands and low back started to ache. Not much later, I got to take a break, but not voluntarily. Barreling down the trail after crossing Notch road, I went over some good sized rocks. It didn't take long until I felt my back tire get mushy. Great, a flat. Switch out the tube, inflate it, and gave the tire a squeeze to check the pressure. Hmmm, lets compare with the front. The front feels.....soft????? Motherf*cker!!!! Double flat, and no way to fix it. The only consolation is that I was near the parkway, so as a last ditch effort, I filled the front with some air in the hopes that it would hold for a bit. ....It didn't. Now, if you ever find yourself in the park with a flat and no way to fix it, the grass at the side of the road is reaaaaal smooth...makes you forget that you're riding on a flat and makes you forgot that you're a dimwit without a patch kit.
When I got to the bottom of the Pink Lake hill, I decided "what the hell", I'll put some more air in the front. And lo and behold, it held air! On the road the rest of the way. Back at the parking lot, Sonia didn't fare much better. Turns out that about 10 minutes into her walk, Dalia decided she was hungry and started WAILING, so Sonia had to feed her as soon as she could. So, neither of us got in the ride or walk that we were hoping for, but at least we got out for a bit, and one of the three of us was happy:



Dalia in a milk coma.

Monday, November 9, 2009

3 hours and 20 minutes.

That's how much riding I got in this weekend. The last time I had a weekly ride total greater than that was 8 weeks ago. Dalia is going to be 7 weeks old on Tuesday. Coincidence? I'll just blame it on the shorter daylight hours! Saturday's ride was a quick little 50 minute spin. Due to family time during the day, I didn't get out until 3:30. I figured I might as well try and get some good pics with the late day sun, but then clouds decided to roll in.


Quick no look pic on Richmond Road.


 
Of course the sun decided to peek out just as I finished up my ride.

Sunday I got out for a loop of the park. The last time I did a complete loop was 2 months ago.


 What a beautiful sight!


 
Me, myself and I.


 
Fortune climb, a little wet from melting snow.



Fortune climb, and me, apparantly, about to fall over.


Token picturesque shot of a pond.



View from Champlain.

My loop of the park was a solid 10 minutes (12 minutes to be exact) slower than what I usually do in the summer. But with no races on the horizon until next year and no training plans to stick to, shit don't matter right now. It was just damn good to get out for a ride that wasn't my commute.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Dry Feet - Gore Bike Wear Paclite socks

Rain. Mother Nature can be a bitch sometimes. It always seems to happen on a weekend morning. You plan to go for a ride in the morning, and you wake up to the pitter patter of the freakin' rain. Do you still get up, and tough it out for a wet ride, or curl back into bed under the warmth of the comforter, eventually wake up and bum around the house, sipping coffee and wasting time online looking at overpriced bike clothing. Um, so, where am I going with this? Oh yeah. If you decide to head out in the rain rather than bum around the house, chances are you have the gear needed to ride in the rain...especially if its wet and cold. Otherwise, you're really dedicated, perhaps a little insane, and really should find some other hobbies. So I digress yet again.  I think the worst part about riding in the rain is getting wet feet. It's not THAT big of deal when out for a road ride in the heat of summer, but it sucks to arrive at work with cold, dripping feet in the spring or fall. My solution has always been plastic bags:


 Plastic bag goes over sock.


 
Foot, with plastic bag, goes into shoe. Booties then go overtop.

The problem here, though, is that water can still get in through the top of the bag. One thing that does help, is a fender extender:


When water bottles become too grungy to drink out of, recycle and attach them to your fenders.

Enter the Gore Bike Wear Paclite socks. A waterproof/breathable sock, and completely seam sealed. The nice thing about these suckers are the height...almost calf high.


Check out those tall socks!

When combined with a bootie and somewhat water resistant tights*, water doesn't stand much of a chance.


 
Bootie goes over top of shoe.


 
Tights go over top of bootie.
*These tights have a wind resistant front panel, so in a rain storm, they don't do much good. But they keep water at bay for a little bit.


I finally had the chance to test out the Gore socks last Thursday. It was raining in the late afternoon, and by the time I left work, it was snowing. This made for some pretty wet conditions on the roads. The whole way, my feet stayed nice and dry. When I got home, my shoes were wet, even on the inside (due to spray working it's way up from the bottom), but my feet were as dry as a....um....I can't think of a witty comparison right now, but the point is, my feet were dry. I have to admit that these socks were a little pricey ($69 retail), but worth every penny. Gore bike wear is quality stuff, with a lot of thought put into the design of the product. You can find it at Bushtukah (shameless plug...actually, they should be paying ME to mention them, well I guess they do, in a way...I digress again). Another thing to keep in mind is that these socks are strictly a shell, so you need to layer with a thin sock underneath. If you like tight fitting bike shoes, layering these might be a problem. But, if there's room to spare in your shoes, and you find yourself itching to get out on a cold rainy day, or need to keep your feet dry when commuting, this accessory is a must.


Sunday, November 1, 2009

Kanata Cross Race....Lots of pictures.

Made it out to the cross race today, but didn't ride...I just cherish my sleep too much these days. The whole fam got out to spectate and I tinkered with the camera to try and get some good shots of the action. There's a ton of pics of Tall Tree riders, but a lot of people I know happen to ride for them...I'm not some sort of weird Tall Tree Stalker. So here's a sampling of some of the pics I got. Enjoy.


 This is Kent after the first race. I thought that maybe he wasn't doing so well, but seeing as how there was no one around paying any attention to him, I figured he was ok.


 
 Start of the second race.

 
 Nick coming down the mountain. Um, well, hill, really.

 
 Matt.

 
 HUP HUP!!!!!!


Shawn, gunning for another Master A win.

 
 "The hill"


Ryan Atkins.
 
 
 EMD riders everywhere.


 Matt sucking wheel. His words, not mine!

 
 Shawn, chasing down Neil.

 
 Anna, coming down the hill.... 




.....around a bend and barrelling down the rest.


Matt, showing his "I love cross!" face. (Click on the picture for a bigger version and a better look at Matt's pain!)



Jamie's turn to "come down the hill".


Neil, getting close to the finish.


Nick, glad it's over.

 
 One last barrier before the finish.

 
Matt, with his...


...."happy I'm done" face.

Monday, October 26, 2009

Fall Fixed Frolic

Yesterday was a great day for the Fall Fixed Frolic....a cool start to the day, a little breezy, but plenty of sun. I didn't manage to get a lot of pics...I saw quite a few people that I haven't seen in a while, so more time was spent chatting instead of trying to get some blog-tastic pictures.This year's route was different than last year's; more dirt roads and less traffic. As a result, I found the route more enjoyable than last year. Thanks to the Tall Tree crew for another great ride.

NOTE: This post is uber-short and not much of a substantial ride report, but that's what happens when your life changes and priorities change. Don't worry though, I will have more posts in the upcoming days, well, maybe weeks, and I've also been keeping myself busy drinking beer, so more of those reviews to come, I swear!!



Lots of fixies taking a rest from frolicking.



A picture of taking a picture of the only costume on the ride.




More fixies taking a break from frolicking.



A frolic break due to Rodd's fenders clogging with mud and clay. I later had the same problem and had to take off my front wheel to knock out all the hardened clay. When I got home, I knocked some more chunks of clay out of my rear fender that had hardened almost like concrete.






Monday, October 19, 2009

80's Chick, the Poacher and a beer review. Part 2

Last post, I started talking about regulars I see on my commute, and I introduced you to "the Poacher". Now, I'm gonna introduce you to "80's Chick". This is someone that I see on quite a regular basis, and I always get a good chuckle when I see her. She comes strutting down Kilborn road, which is a long, straight road, so I can see her coming from pretty far away. She moves a certain way when she walks, swinging her arms out in front of her, and moving with quite an animated swagger. She sports a headband, sunglasses (even with the sun coming up later at this time of year), a baggy sweatshirt and leggings...straight out of the 80's.


 This isn't too far off from what "80's Chick" actually looks like.

80's chick is usually rockin' out to some tunes as she walks along. I'm just not sure if she's caught on to technology and mp3 players, or if she still listens to cassettes on her Sony Walkman. The way she moves when she's walking along, she looks like a woman on mission, so don't get in her way.

To finish up the other relevant part of the title of this post, here's another beer review. Now, probably the best beer I've ever tried is Innis & Gunn, a Scottish beer that's aged in oak casks to give it a pretty amazing flavour. I picked up a limited edition Innis & Gunn that had been aged in Canadian whiskey casks, to make a beer for Canada day 2009. Well, this is probably even better than the original. The box had a good description of the taste and aroma of the beer, but it got tossed out before I got a chance to write this up. Basically, there are hints of whiskey, oak, toffee and other great flavours. Of course, this was a limited edition beer and is no longer available, so there's no chance of tracking it down. But do yourself a favour and pick up a bottle of Innis & Gunn.


One damn fine beer.