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Kokopelli Area’s Moore Fun, or More Pain!
If you are looking for one of the more technically challenging rides in the Grand Junction/Fruita area, check out Moore Fun.
A buddy and I were heading out to the Kokopelli area trail head the other day, thinking of doing something mellow, when I tossed out the idea of doing Moore Fun, back Mary’s Loop with a quick lap around Horsethief Bench. It sounded like a good idea at the time, and both of us decided to rally for the adventure. If you are going to tackle Moore Fun, be ready for a very strenuous, technical climb (heading east to west). Once the climbing kicks in, it offers very little rest between technical step up and rock garden sections. The decent down to the Lions Loop parking area is fun, and has some technical challenges as well. If you can ride it and still feel ready to go at the end, you probably should be on the racing circuit.
From the Lion’s Loop area, there you have many options to extend the ride for the masochist. After feeling pretty work by Moore Fun, we opted to stick with the plan and take the relatively tame Mary’s Loop option back to the Kokopelli area. By this time, the sun was starting to beat down and things were getting hot. When we got to the horsethief drop in, my buddy showed me how easy it is to style the line, if you have nerves of steel and sick downhilling skill that is. After a few failed attempts to roll into to crux section, I walked my bike down and we continued on a loop around Horsethief. The riding is great with few isolated technical sections, but don’t expect to be treated to any shade on the loop.
We were able to fend off head stroke and managed through a few mechanicals along the way, and returned to the car feeling thoughly worked. Moore Fun can definitely be a delight, but be ready for a challenge and be sure to get an early start if you ride it in the summer!
Ever Had to Tie a Tube? Bike Tube, That Is.
I went for a solo ride today with a new rear tire that I haven’t been 100% sure about. Sure enough about half way into the ride, I hit a rock a little too hard on the Holy Cross trail, and seconds later, the dreadful hissing sound. As I pulled over and began unbuckling my Camelback, it dawned on me I had forgotten to replenish my spare tube! Brilliant, eh? But no worries, I of course had a patch kit. Right? I dug down a little deeper into the pack and to my relief, there it was. I opened it, to find exactly 2 patches. I was already assuming I would need them both, if it was going to be the classic snake bite pinch flat that I would probably find. I grabbed my tire lever and went to work removing the tire. Definitely a tight fitting tire! The fact that it was almost brand new probably didn’t help. I made sure all the air was out, and went around the rim and moved the tire beads to the center as one of my riding buddies has faithfully reminded me over the years. But I still couldn’t manage to get the bead over the edge of the rim. A little more pressure on the tire lever, then pop! Now I have a flat and a broken tire lever in my hand. After a couple more minutes of struggle, I finally managed to remove the tire using what I had left of the lever. I grabbed my pump and started pumping away diligently, only to find the tire wasn’t inflating, at all. This was going to be a big hole. I examined the tube to find a double cut snake bite, and each cut was about a half inch long! Wow, I didn’t hit the rock that hard. After lightly sanding the surface and dusting away the particulate, I applied one patch to each of the cuts, going corner to corner, diagonally across the square patch to maximize the length available. To my delight, each cut covered nicely, with at least a quarter inch of patch extending beyond the ends of the cut. I pressed the patches down for all they were worth, and rubbed away any air bubbles. I was able to muscle the tire back on, and began re-inflating the tube. 20 psi, 25 psi, 30 psssssssssss… I guess 1/4 inch isn’t enough coverage for a glueless patch after all. After several iterations involving trying to re-apply the patches and even some duct tape, the results had not changed. As I was about to resign to walk the 4 miles to the TH, hoping I would run into someone, I remembered a story and old friend had told about a Canyonland’s White Rim trip. The group had somehow run out of tubes and patches on the last day, and sure enough someone got a flat. They repaired it by cutting the tube at the point where the damage was, and tying it up, just like the balloon artist at your local fair would. Seems it worked for them, why not give it a go. I managed to further perforate the tube using my multi-tool screwdriver, and then tore it the rest of the way (a knife would have come in handy). I’m not sure if it was the best choice, but I decided to go with a square knot (remembering left over right, right goes through, right over left, left goes through, taught to me years ago by a friend that I think was in boy scouts). I pulled it tight, and began to inflate. At maybe 15 psi, I noticed the hissing. Hmm… maybe I was walking out after all. In a last ditch effort, I removed the stubborn tire yet one more time. I pulled the knot as tight as I could without risking tearing the tube. Then again, and again on the inside and outside of the knot. I got it back on the rim and, covered in sweat (because by this time it was 1:00 pm and getting pretty hot here in Grand Junction) began pumping. 25, 30, 35 psi, still holding! I quickly packed up the gear and popped the wheel back on the bike, and plotted my shortest route home. It turned out that there was still a slow leak, but slow enough that I could ride for about 10 minutes before having to pump up. I never did run into anyone on the trail. After about 4 miles, I reached the parking lot. I probably could have scored a tube there, but by that point I was feeling pretty proud of my fix and figured I might as well just head for home. I could barely feel a small flat spot as the tire rotated, not a bad ride at all. Moral of the story: always pack a tube! and a patch kit. But in a jam, consider tying your tube.
StemCAPtain Thermometer on a Surly Long Haul Trucker
Recently I switched from a Planet Bike Protege computer that had a built in thermometer to a Cateye Strada that did not have a thermometer. I like having a temperature reading device on the bike. Riding in all kinds temperature and it is nice to know what the reading is when I am riding … and I missed having one.
I saw the Stem Captain and put one on the threadless headset center cap of my LHT. I nice little item, seems well built and very simple to install.
I opted for the thermometer, they also had a clock, compass and a picture holder.
Ruby Canyon Cycles
If you are in Grand Junction, or GJ as we like to say for short, stop in to Ruby Canyon Cycles. Located in the beautiful downtown historic district (map), the shop has all you need for your biking adventures. The staff is very knowledgeable and friendly, and can recommend some rides to check out in the area. If you are looking to upgrade, need a whole new ride, or just need to get something fixed, these guys know their stuff – without the condescending attitude that many bike shops exude. Fair prices and quality stuff, including state of the art chain management solutions from Grand Junction based company MRP, and yes – you might find some StemCAPtains there too.


Check Out This Stylin’ Ride
One of the new efforts on our blog is to post pictures of your rides styled out with our products. If you have a shot to share, please email it to us! (info@stemcaptain.com)
Here is a beautiful bike put together by our friend Alex in Barcelona, Spain, featuring a StemCaptain clock:
We’ve Moved to Grand Junction, CO!
We will miss all of our good friends and supporters in Boulder, but the urge to move closer to some new world class riding and more affordable cost of living was too much to resist. Not to mention that Mrs. StemCaptain got a great job as a nurse at St. Mary’s Hospital. We are looking forward to exploring the area and meeting the local biking community here. See you on the trail!
P.S. Thank you for your patience if you have placed an order or tried to contact us in the last couple of weeks. We have been doing our best to keep on top of things during the relocation, but order delivery and correspondence have been slower than we normally aim for. Thanks for your understanding.
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Happy Holidays from StemCaptain!
Happy Summer
I hope everyone is enjoying the summer as much as we are here at StemCaptain. The long winter we had here in CO finally decided to loosen it’s grip, and the riding couldn’t be better!
Some of the crew decided to participate in the first annual Lamebird “Extreme Sports” Triathlon this past weekend. In honor of revered old school Colorado kayaking legend Gordon Banks, the Lamebird attempts to take on 3 sports. Gordon’s version (called the Sickbird) starts at 4:00 am with an ascent of the classic trad climb the Naked Edge in Eldorado Canyon (5 pitch, 5.11a). This is followed by a lung busting mountain road ride with 3000 ft. of climbing up a winding narrow canyon to the put in for Upper South Boulder Creek. A casual class 5+ kayak decent down the SBC has you back in Eldo in no time. Right! Sick…
Not being anywhere as near bad-ass as Gordon, or one of his comrades such as Forrest Noble, we decided to start our own tradition. The Lamebird starts with a night of drinking and BBQ — need to hydrate and carb up of for the events to follow! The planned 1:00 pm start was pushed back when Graeson decided that the Mexico vs. Argentina World Cup Soccer game couldn’t be missed (sorry for G that Mexico lost). 2:30 start, single pitch 5.5 on the Elephant Buttresses was attempted — not quite pulled off. Many factors to blame, but it’s not the blamebird, it’s the Lamebird! Next phase, Boulder Creek Path to Betasso’s Canyon Link Trail, followed by 2 loops on the buffed out flowy Betasso singletrack – yes! to our delight the ride direction arrow was pointing left (okay we only did one loop). Back to town just in time to tube the top part of Boulder Creek. We probably only deserved Taco Bell, but how could we not go for margs on the Rio rooftop after all that?
The Lamebird. It’s no Sickbird










