Sunday, May 8, 2011

Williams, Oregon

Williams, Oregon sits just 15 miles from California's northern border and is nestled neatly in a valley that is surrounded by the Siskiyou Mountains.  Just over 2,000 people live within William's unincorporated town limits.  Most people commute to Medford, Grants Pass, Jacksonville or Ashland, Oregon for work, many are retired and a small number make a living right here in the valley.  The lands surrounding town are a checkerboard of US Bureau of Land Management, US Forest Service, Josephine County and private (including commercial timber companies) property.  Most of it open to exploration and adventure for those that seek that out.

My father, Paul, moved here in May of 2007.  He settled in Williams because of its great hometown feel (neighbors helping neighbors) and its excellent growing climate.  He's got a big green thumb.  As irony would have it I moved to Ashland (only an hour to the east) for several years during his tenure here.  I visited often, but never took too much time to explore his "backyard."  Since moving to Flagstaff, AZ I've been back a few times for extended stays and have found this place to be a small mecca for the enthusiastic trail runner.

Since Zane Grey, I've taken some time to help my pa on the farm, explore what Williams has to offer and to get reacquainted with myself.  Here's a small taste of what lies hidden here in the Williams Valley.


A view of the Williams Valley from the high slopes of Grayback Mountain.

7,050' Grayback Mountain looks down on Williams.

The Grayback Mountain Trail is better known to many ultrarunners as the first climb in the famous Pine to Palm 100 Mile Endurance Run.  Construction of the the trail was started in 1990 and it was completed in 2006.  Once on top you're afforded great views of southern Oregon and northern California.  A few more miles further will lead you to the Pacific Crest Trail.


Enchanted Forest & Felton Trail

The Enchanted Forest Trail

This trail starts innocently enough, but soon turns into one steep mother near its terminus on the ridge line above.  A side trail, the Felton Trail contours gently and leads to a memorial for three gentlemen killed in a helicopter crash in 1993. 


Pipe Fork Trail & Port Orford Cedar

The Pipe Fork Trail is best done in conjunction with Rock Creek Road (miles 4 to 7 of the Pine to Palm 100 Mile course), the Glade Fork logging road and East Fork Road.  A great loop.  It is within this dark and lush drainage, when you're not hopping over and diving under downed trees and brush, that you can find the eastern most stands of Port Orford Cedar, a tree with very limited range (only found in northern CA and southwestern OR).


Brushriders and the West Fork of Williams Creek

This trail was built by the Brushriders Equestrian Club, hence its name.  Though the single track lasts for roughly three-quarters of a mile, it leads to Clapboard Gulch Road and many more miles of logging roads.


Upper Powell Creek

The Upper Powell Creek Road (paved) follows the creek for many miles and is seldom traveled.  As you climb higher and higher the creek gets louder and the shadows longer as the walls of the mountains close in around you.  An extensive network of logging roads (some active, most inactive) open up many running opportunities from this main road artery. 


Ferris Gulch

Like hollows are to Virginia, canyons are to Arizona, gulches are to Oregon.  The Ferris Gulch Road starts off tame, but, like all logging roads, begins its ascent into the ridges and mountains above the Applegate Valley floor.  This road, like the aforementioned Powell Creek Road, leads you to endless traveling options above.

Panther Gulch

The quiet lane that heads up Panther Gulch

The Panther Gulch Road, like its brethren above, starts out easy but smacks you in the face with a good climb.  I found a sweet 10 mile running loop up here, but no panthers.

Findley Gulch Road takes you to the low saddle in the middle of the photo.

How many gulches can there be?  Once you figure out which are the private driveways and which is the actual route Findley Gulch Road presents itself as a short and steep bugger.  In fact, the local mountain bikers take time trial stabs on Findley.  See them here.

Bristol Marble Mine

Believe it or not, there is a piece of Williams, OR in the Washington Monument in Washington, DC.  The rock was quarried at Williams' Bristol Marble Mine (see the rock above) and sent to DC.  The mine isn't too far off the main road, but, again, its neighboring logging roads make for an excellent detour.

Applegate Lake

Though Applegate Lake isn't in the Williams Valley it sits only two ridges to the east.  I'd be remiss if I didn't include what I've found to be the only flat non-paved running in the area.  18 miles for the loop and home of the Granite Man Events.  A popular run for those in Ashland as well.


It is also very important to include post run recovery havens in the Williams Valley. 

The Out of the Way Cafe - great burgers and beer

The Williams General Store - everything you need post-run conveniently located under one roof.

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Zane Grey 50 Mile - a story told in words

My last post told the story in pictures.  Click on Team USA Arizona website link below to hear more about my Zane Grey story in words...




Cheers,
Ian

Sunday, April 17, 2011

DNF...the 2011 Zane Grey 50 Mile

Definitely Not Fun...

Believe me, the real meaning of DNF (Did Not Finish) entered my mind at roughly every mile on the mile at this year's Zane Grey 50 Mile Endurance Run.  However, in gutting it out I experienced enough inspiration along the way to keep me going.  Fellow runners, crew and aid station volunteers made my finish happen.  So, thanks to all of you!  Next year I go round number ten with Zane!  

Congratulations to Geoff Roes, Hal Koerner and Bret Sarnquist for their podium finishes at this year's Zane.

Special thanks to Larry Hutton for all the photos you're about to witness.

Bedding down the night before Zane...dreaming of not getting lost.

A morning shot says it all.  (from right to left) Bret Sarnquist: "Where's the start line?", Brian Tinder: "Where's my straight jacket?", Neko: "Where's my dog food?", Torrence: "Where's my bed?"  Perhaps the music that was playing at that time had something to do with it?

Seconds before the 5am start, near Pine, AZ.

Flagstaff's James Willis (orange visor), Bret Sarnquist (yellow shirt) and Brian Tinder (back 'n black) await the "go" word.

And they're off.

Sunrise through the tall ponderosa pines in the Tonto National Forest.

Washington Park (mile 17)...trying to collect myself.  Evan Reimondo made that possible.  Thanks man!

The falls at Washington Park.

Bret Sarnquist started conservatively but finished a strong third by the day's end.

Women's winner Andi Felton ran solid all day long.

The Flagstaff Conga line:  (left to right) 50-mile newbies Reid Swan and Evan Reimondo follow my foot-steps temporarily.

Jason Wolfe came out to pace Tinder for a spell.

James Willis rebounded well after experiencing a bad patch mid-race.

Portland's Amy Sproston made the trip only to be stymied by a recent calf injury.

A lot of walking this day.

Last year it was Karl Meltzer's arm...this year it was Sean Andrish's thumb.

Brian and Shea, his expectant wife, enjoy time together on the course.



The weekend's group: (r to l) Brian Tinder (holding Petzl), Shea Tinder, Amy Sproston, Evan Reimondo, Bret Sarnquist, Larry Hutton (holding Neko), the author.

Your Moment of Zen

Not all pacers are this creative & motivational.  

Monday, April 4, 2011

Zane Grey 50 Mile Course Marking

This weekend, Brian Tinder and I headed south from Flagstaff to Payson, AZ to meet with Honey Albrecht, Zane Grey 50 Miler's lead course marking official.  We were charged with helping mark the miles between 17 and 33 on the race course.  The trail is rocky as ever, but not as overgrown as years past.  We didn't have to crawl over a single downed tree.  This was due to the hard work of Chris Thornley and the work he has been doing over the past weeks.  He's cleared some big trees!  Other work parties have also been out on other sections of the trail.  Folks running this race in less than two weeks should remember that no matter how bad they think the trail is on race day, it's nothing near like it could have been.  Thanks to the volunteers that put in the work to improve what must be one of the roughest recognized trails in the country.

Tinder and I started marking at Washington Park, mile 17 on the Zane Grey course.  It is here that the Arizona Trail crosses the Zane Grey Highline National Trail.

The sign does not lie.

Typical trail for Zane.  Washed out gullies.  But awesome, sweeping views.

Some of the best tread you'll see until the final miles.

Yup, Tinder and Z run up the "trail."  A four-foot gullied rut.

Here's more trail.  The grass hummocks will be your favorite after you have 20 miles on your legs.  They are slick as ice and hide all the ankle twisting rocks.

More of the course.  Get ready for some memorable cuts, bruises and gashes on those bare legs of yours.

The trail through the manzanita.  Notice the erosion control device in the foreground that has long since lost its function.

This trail marking crew consisted of Brian Tinder and Zoroaster.  Siesta time!

Looking out across Zane Grey territory and the Mogollon Rim.

Looking back to where the first 20 miles of course stretch from.

Tinder climbs up through rocks, grass clumps and manzanita.

More panoramic Zane Grey views.

Water was plentiful two weeks before race day (This made Zoroaster very happy).  Here water cascades over a natural slide in Dude Creek, mile 19 on the Zane Grey course.

Oh joyous trail.

Fire scars the Zane Grey landscape.

Your Moment of Zen

At least someone is having fun on the Zane Grey course.

Monday, March 28, 2011

The Call of the Wild

Warning:  If you have small children they should leave the room or if the sight of gore turns your stomach or if silliness isn't your thing then this blog entry might not be for you.

Once upon a time a little Easter bunny was hopping his way from house to house delivering all the good little boys and girls huge baskets of delicious sweets and treats. 

When all of a sudden Mr. Easter Bunny was intercepted by a black and white cur.

Insanity, nay, pandemonium ensued!

Will the carnage ever stop!

Avert your eyes now!  Someone please help!

But wait...what is this?  A lull, no, a truce is made.

The black and white mongrel invites (insists, actually) that Mr. Easter Bunny come inside with all his chocolate knickknacks and view the parlor from within.

Ah, yes, this day the ending is happy.  Mr. Bunny and the Z-monster split the goodies evenly.  Fat on candied indulgences they laugh about and relive the day's frightful and inappropriate transgressions.