June 7
We talked to the local sheriff, who stopped by to say hello. Fortunately, he did not recognize Joe, so eventually he let us continue our trip. Como has a population of 21. The bright young sheriff has several counties in his jurisdiction and his nearest backup is 1 ½ hrs. from there. His biggest problems are domestic disputes among people who have had too much to drink – a common problem is this remote area – and cattle rustling. Speeding and the like are not problems. After bidding Dennis goodbye, the group split up into 3's. One group went fishing. Sunday was a free fish day where anyone could fish without a license, so the good areas were packed. The fishing group went to a crowded alpine lake and fished off a snow bank. They caught nothing.
On the road again!
Roger and I branched off and took a beautiful narrow gauge railroad path that had been converted into a road. This road connects Como and Leadville and Breckenridge. We went through Bores Path and encountered a snow storm. During the day we saw the incredible devastation of the pine beetle. Approximately one-half of the forest is gone and there is an ongoing argument of what to do with the dead trees. Some think that they should be cut down to prevent further forest fire devastation. Others think they should be kept in place and the entire event should be viewed as a mass stand clearing, like wind damage, fire damage, etc. There is currently no market for the lumber either here or in China. The same devastation is occurring in Canada, which will cause further deforestation. A serious problem is that with the pine gone, the pine beetle is adapting to the fir and the spruce trees, which will cause further devastation. Part of the cut or not cut issue relates to whether or not the Aspen or Osier Willow should be planted to help hold the soil and to reduce the erosion that is caused from rain drops hitting the soil.
Events come in twos. Joe took a corner a little bit two wide and a little too fast and was confronted with a pickup truck. His antilock brakes were off and reflexively grabbed the front brake and ended up in the dirt staring at the grill of the pickup truck.
Joe's fallen bike!
A few bruises – no significant damage. The same type of accident happened to me in Breckenridge.
Joe's muddy bike
and broken pannier
Joe nursing his injured knee
I do not have antilock brakes and I reflexively used my front brake and locked the wheel. I skidded sideways and narrowly avoided going down onto the pavement, but it was a close call. Another event that was notable in Breckenridge was both Roger and I were extended "you are no. 1" with a middle finger. I don't know what we did right or did wrong, but we both consider it a compliment. Roger and I encountered heavy rain at the end.
Before going into the mud we deflated our tires from 35psi to 20psi
The ones who spent more time in the woods had no rain. At one point, all of us were stopped by a stream crossing which was engorged with snow melt and rain, making it impassable. Roger and I had lunch at his country club and the group of us spent the night at Roger's lavish Steamboat Springs condominium. We had dinner with some of Roger's childhood friends from New Jersey.
Peter's family pics close at hand inside his pannier
Our goal for tomorrow is to reach Atlantic City WY.
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