Telluride - Moab
We began our trip at the Casa de Kiburz in Westminster We tried to get 8 people's stuff, bikes, a week of food and bodies into two 4Runners. The evening before, as I began packing the food, I was concerned that we weren't going to pull it off and started thinking about what we didn't need to bring. Out went the table, some of the extra food. But in the end with Derek's excellent packing skills (ask him about the diagram), it all fit in and we were on our way to Telluride.

The eight of us included Derek, Jill, Max, Mary, Mika, Todd, Kris and I
We spent the first night camping at Ridgeway State park. It is a nice campground with running water, but we felt out of place with our tents and lack of Satellite dish.
The next morning we rose to wonderful blue sky and drove to the Telluride Airport to begin our ascent on the first day. See a map of our route here. It was a grind, but we all made it up to be able to take in the breath taking view of the first camp. (and not only because it was at 10700 feet)

The next day was a long 60 mile day with a fair amount of climbing. Our route would take us out of the high mountains, through rolling pastures filled with sheep, cows, and collapsing old farm houses and barns. Beautiful San Juans!
Our camp that second night of riding was Columbine Campground that previous times had a water pump at it. We arrived to find a complete lack of water, so Kris and I drove to the small town of Nucla to find water for the day.

The next day was no easier, but shorter than yesterday. We arrived at the Divide Forks camp to realize that the spring that used to be there had been capped off as well. Todd drove the the ranger work station to refill our water jugs. The cows serenaded us to sleep from the pasture nearby.
Our next day involved the first real single track of the trip and included a 4000 foot decent into the head of Gateway, Colorado where a resort awaited us with showers and pools. We awoke relatively early to begin the descent knowing it would take us a while. What we didn't know is we would have another traveler in our party. Shortly before leaving a fellow camper came up to us at camp with a dog asking if he was our dog. We said he wasn't, but he rode off and the dog stuck around. We packed up and headed out hoping to shake him from us, but to no avail. Crank as he became known was an incredibly sweet tempered pit mix that refused to give up. He followed us most of the way down the hill, doggedly keeping up. In the end, the heat was too much for him, and we had to drive one of the 4runners up to pick him up a few miles from Gateway. We called the animal Control for mesa County (Grand Junction) and they came down and with loving care picked him up. We will all have fond memories of crank and are sure that he will find a good home.

We were able to enjoy some of the Gateway Canyon's resort that evening and the opportunity to grab a soda. Oh, and the view wasn't bad either even if it was hot. 
We rose early the next morning to beat the heat as we headed up John Brown Canyon and onto the plateau to the west, to edge around the north side of the LaSal Mountains and into Moab.
After 30+ miles of climbing and rolling hills, we descended to the colorado river and the overwhelming heat of Moab. (100+) A few of us decided to try to ride the last 18 miles into Moab on the River road. Two made it, and at a cost that we would feel for a while. 100 degree heat is not to be taken lightly! We finished up the trip with an extra day in Moab riding up at 10,000 feet in the la sal mountains on the south side. An experience we don't normally get to do as we are there to early in the spring or late in the fall.
It was an excellent trip and one that I personally will never forget. Thanks to everyone for making it so special!
