Post Oak Creek – April 20th

I made my first trip to Post Oak Creek today. There had been rain in the forecast for yesterday, so I hoped for some newly washed out fossils, but Sherman got no rain. So, I knew things would be pretty picked over, but I decided to go anyway, and just hike a bit further down the creek than I normally might, to see if I could find a few teeth anyway.

I stayed about three hours. The knee pads I bought yesterday were definitely a good investment. These old fart eyes need to be close to the sand bars to get within reading glass distance of those small teeth. I had also made a sifter, and carried out half a bucket of sand to go through at home. I had fun. That creek is an amazing fossil place. Click the photos to be able to zoom in and get a closer look.

You really can’t appreciate just how large of an area on the banks, and creek walls in places, that are covered with fossilized shell filled rocks, until you see it. I brought home this one rock to remind myself of what the place looked like, as well as try to explain it to others.

There are truly fossil fragments everywhere on those sand bars. I was mainly looking for teeth, so I tended to ignore all the other stuff, but I couldn’t resist picking up these two small gastropods.

Up until now, I had hardly found any shark teeth, so it was fun picking up teeth today. The tooth in that last photo is a Ptychodus tooth.


NSR – April 16th

I made another trip to the North Sulfur River yesterday. I spent too much time hiking and exploring, but still found some interesting things. Click the photos to be able to zoom in and get a closer look.

A really nice Egogyra Ponderosa I couldn’t resist bringing home. It’s amazing how many fragments of these there are in the river, but I don’t usually find one in this shape.

A shark tooth and some kind of fish tooth.

And these look like Hamulus worm tubes.

An ammonite segment.

Fossil Hunting the NSR

As I work less and have more free time, I have added a new hobby, and I’m going to post some new things from it here. It’s fossil hunting. I have always been fascinated by rocks and fossils, but my first real fossil was found on a fishing trip at Benbrook in 2013. In the roots of a toppled and half submerged tree, I found this. Click the photos to be able to zoom in and get a closer look.

I had no idea what it was, but I was sure it was some kind of fossil. So I joined The Fossil Forum and made a post asking what it was. It is, of course, a piece of an ammonite. It was all enough to really get me interested in fossil hunting, but between work, family, and all my cycling, I really didn’t have time for a new hobby. I vowed that when I retired, fossil hunting was something I was going to consider adding as a hobby. That time has now arrived.

The trip I made to the North Sulfur River today was my third fossil hunting trip, and the first one I had finds I deemed worthy of posting here. Here is what I posted in The Fossil Forum:

I made my second trip to the North Sulfur River today. I had planned on going yesterday, but it was pretty chilly early, and today was forecast to be much warmer, plus the water was still coming down, so I settled for a 50 mile bike ride yesterday, and headed for the NSR this morning. I seem to be making the most of this time of social distancing / off work. A bike ride yesterday, NSR today, and I’ll be crappie fishing tomorrow. If this is a preview of retirement, sign me up. Once again, I just went to the Ladonia Fossil Park. I hiked downstream, the opposite of the direction I headed last time.

I’m still finding out what my physical capabilities are for this kind of trip. With all my bike riding, my legs are strong, and I’m in great aerobic shape, but at 69 years old, and after almost 50 years of heavy machine shop work, my back and shoulders are pretty cratered. I’m not sure how I’ll hold up for long hikes down treacherous river bottoms, or climbing in and out.

I probably pack my backpack lighter than most here. But after hiking a couple of miles down the river and back today, I feel fine. So, maybe I can hold up to these trips better than I thought. I’m ready to try getting in and out of the river at some other spots. I drove over to the FM2990 bridge and looked at that access. I’ll tackle it, but I’m definitely going to do it on a dry day. That rope climb back up looks tough.

I’d also like to try out the river downstream at 24. A question for those who know the area: Google satellite photos show a lot more water in that area, with hardly any sand bars showing. Is the water that much higher there, or is it just when Google took the photos? Do I need to wait for lower water to try that out? Water level today was 2.08.

I thought this ammonite segment was cool.

And here is a bacculite piece.

But the find of the day was this fish vertebrae.

Rode My Age

Every year on my birthday, I ride my age in miles. My birthday this year isn’t actually until Sunday, but with rain forecast for Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, today looked like the day for my birthday ride. So I took off on the F-5 shortly after 8:00 am, and rode to Purtis Creek, then on Farm to Market 1861, then on State Highway 19, then back, for 69 miles total. It was cool and breezy at the start, but after a few miles, I wasn’t cold at all. The wind kept blowing, but was a quartering tailwind on most of the return ride. I only do short rides all winter, so this ride is always more than I’m used to, and always wears me out. But there it is, done for another year.

I ended up with 284 total miles ridden in the month of January, and every bit of that was on the Xstream on the trainer. January was actually pretty mild this year, but I worked quite a bit, and just never managed to be able to ride on one of those mild and dry days. I had a serious cold the second week of the month, and only rode 25 miles. That’s why I ended up with less than 300 miles for the month. Still, compared to past Januarys where I did nothing but outside rides, this year’s mileage wasn’t bad.

February was a chillier, wetter month, and I only managed three outdoor rides that month. I ended up with 415 miles for the month, so not bad. March was another wet month, and I only got in five outdoor rides. I ended up with 459 miles for the month. That’s a decent March for me, and I need to keep increasing that mileage as the warmer weather comes. I’ve taken at least a month off work because of the pandemic, so getting my miles in should be easier for at least the next few weeks.

Today’s birthday route.

Happy New Year

2020 has arrived, and I’ve added up all my mileage for 2019. Since my last blog post in October, I’ve ridden 410 miles in November, and 435 miles in December. That’s more than I usually do in December, but with my terrible mileage start in 2019, it took that many miles to reach my mileage goal for 2019, which was 5,200 miles. I ended up with 5,214 miles for the year.

In past years, every mile I logged was actual outdoor miles ridden. That changed in 2019. For the first time ever, in March, I set up a bike (my Xstream) on a smart trainer, joined Rouvy, and started doing virtual rides, watching a video. As you climb a hill on the video, pedaling gets harder, and the effort versus miles ridden is very comparable to actual outdoor mileage on my F-5, so I’m going to add those miles to my outdoor riding to calculate my logged mileage, from now on.

In 2019, I ended up with 2,779 miles indoors, and 2,435 outdoor road miles. So, over half of my riding for the year was on the trainer. I don’t know how that will compare to future years, but I’m not missing those outdoor rides on days that were too wet, cold, hot, etc, so I’m going to stay with this riding plan for the foreseeable future. It’s a concession to age, I guess. Only five of my sixteen rides in December were outdoor rides.

My last outdoor ride of 2019, on Christmas Day.

September mileage.

I took off on the F-5 just after 8:00 this morning and rode 40 miles. I rode 30 yesterday afternoon. It was cloudy and 86 degrees when I took off yesterday afternoon, but as soon as I was riding, the sun came out and it got pretty steamy. I’ll be glad when we get some actual fall weather and the afternoon rides are cooler. Yesterday’s ride was a reminder of why I’ve been doing most of my afternoon riding indoors lately. Yesterday’s ride gave me a total of 494 miles for September. That’s probably less than I usually try for in September, but with my trainer set up for the winter, I don’t feel the need to get extra miles right now, since the winter miles will be easier to get this year.

At a time when everyone seems to be moving their mileage logging to online, I find myself doing the opposite. My bike mileage is at three places online right now. Every since shortly after I started riding, since January of 2005, I’ve been logging my mileage at bikejournal.com. A lot of rbent people were doing it there way back when, I had no Garmin to track a lot of data, and so I used bikejournal.com. But now I also have mileage at Garmin Connect, where my Garmin gets uploaded by default, as well as my trainer mileage at rouvy.com. So I’ve been logging all that mileage to bikejournal.com, too.

But bikejournal.com hasn’t been free for many years and also separates trainer mileage from road mileage when showing totals, so since I’ve set up the trainer this year, I’m not liking that. But I’m not in competition with anyone else and have never felt the urge to be trying to claim KOM mileage at somewhere like Strava, so I just decided it’s time to find software to log all my miles on my own computer, and back it up on a cloud. CycliStats has been freeware for a few years now. It’s nice software, so I’ve installed it and started importing all my rides from everywhere else. That’s proving to be quite a chore, but it’s a blast from the past and a reminder of many fun and adventurous past rides as I do the importing.

Importing new rides from Garmin Connect is easy. I’ve never had a power meter on my bikes, so that data is missing. CyliStats estimates it. And older rides had less data, and needed massaging to get missing data, including miles from being slow to pick up satellites at the beginning of rides, especially my work commuting miles, which the return rides started around some tall metal buildings. Elevation is also missing from those older rides. Rouvy exports tcx files that CycliStats won’t import, but I’ve found that TCX Converter makes short work of getting them into a form that CycliStats will import, so I’ve been using it. It’s going to take a while to get everything imported, but once that’s done, the monthly chore of importing from Garmin Connect and Rouvy after that won’t be too much of a hassle, and CyliStats does a pretty nice job of showing everything I want to track, as well as a lot more.

Today’s ride route out to Purtis Creek State Park.

2019 Hotter ‘N Hell Hundred

I rode the 2019 Hotter ‘N Hell Hundred yesterday. I arrived in Wichita Falls early Friday afternoon. I was too early to check in (didn’t open until 2:00 pm this year), so I went to the consumer show first. I bought my traditional cheap cycling jersey ($19.93 for a Canari jersey I liked this year), but also bought three pairs of cycling shorts. Mine were all getting pretty threadbare, and the Kucharik recumbent shorts I like can always be found at the consumer show for $30 a pair.

Next, I went to the First Christian Church to check in. I stayed at the gym there again this year. I was the only recumbent rider in sight there this year. I had both Friday evening dinner and Saturday morning breakfast at the church. You can come back and shower after the ride, so $50 is a real bargain for staying there, but with my veteran’s discount, it only cost me $25. Hard to beat that. I always drive down to Seventh Street and park there on ride morning. That leaves me with just a few blocks ride from the start, much appreciated when I’m headed back to the church after the ride.

I’ve now ridden the 100 mile route at HHH for 13 straight years. My meltdown near the end of last year’s route was a reminder for me that I won’t be able to complete this one hundred mile ride in a reasonable time forever. I’m 68 years old, missing half a lung, and with two heart conditions. I know the day is coming when I can’t do this any more. I’ll either have to stop making the trip to Wichita Falls, or choose a shorter route. I’m thinking that as long as I can complete the 100 mile route in under six hours, most of the years I attempt it, then I’ll keep doing it. Finishing in under six hours gets you out of the heat before the hottest part of the day, and keeps it from being a ridiculously long althletic undertaking for an old fart like myself.

So that was my mindset this year. After last year’s ride, which took me considerably longer than six hours to complete, I wanted to prove to myself that I was still strong enough to do this ride in a reasonable amount of time. As it turned out, my body held up well this year. Unfortunately, my tires didn’t. I kept myself at a reasonable pace early, never getting the average speed displayed by my Garmin much over 20 mph. By the time I got past Electra, and had been riding against that east southest wind for a while, it was barely over 19 mph. But it never got much below that. It was mostly cloudy, and the heat wasn’t bad at all. Those who bailed out of coming down this year because of the heat wave we’ve been having, shouldn’t have. Just like the hurricane year where the dire forecasts of rain kept a lot of riders away, the weather this year was great.

But I had a flat rear tire at mile 24. It was aggravating, since I was running very low mileage Conti Grand Prix tires, with Conti tubes. I never found anything in the tire, put in a new tube, and rode on. Looking back, it seems likely that whatever flatted me at mile 24 must have damaged the sidewall of my tire, because at mile 67, it blew out with a very loud bang. An examination revealed a sizeable tear on the sidewall. The tire was a dead soldier. But, ex-randonneur that I am, I carry a spare tire, along with two tubes. I would need it all on this day, but finished the ride without further troubles.

I spent 20 minutes fixing two flats. Other than the two stops to repair the tire, my only other stop was a one minute bladder break (I found an empty port-a-potty right beside the road at mile 60 something). So I was off the bike a total of 21 minutes. That’s a lot more off the bike time than I usually have at HHH. In two of my 13 rides there, I haven’t stopped at all. But, in spite of being off the bike for 21 minutes, I finished the ride in 5:41. So my on the bike time was 5:20. That’s a good time for me, about as good as this old body is capable of, I do believe. And so now I’m thinking that my 100 mile ride days at HHH are not over yet. I’ll smile while relishing that thought. I wasn’t in much of a photo taking mood this year, so this written report is about all there is to this year’s HHH blog.

Phone screenshot of my 2019 HHH result. It was nice having an app that gave me this info on the drive home. Something new every year, it seems.

The 2019 HHH route and stats. I finished with an 18.9 mph on the bike average. Not bad for me, I’m thinking.

This year’s HHH medal.

560 miles in July

I took off just after 6:00 am this past Saturday, August 3rd, with intentions to do a longer ride, but the rain showed up before I even made it to Purtis Creek State Park, which is 12 miles away. So, I turned around and rode back toward home. As I got back into Mabank on the US175 shoulder, the pavement was dry again, so I decided I would just do laps back and forth on the shoulder near Mabank until the rain made me head for home.

But, I’d barely made it into Mabank when I picked up a large roofing staple in the rear tire. Somehow, it didn’t penetrate and flatten the tube, but it took a sizeable chunk out of the tire, and left the cord showing. I figured it just wasn’t in the cards for me to do an outdoor ride that day, and headed on home to end up with just 20 miles. I rode another 40 on the Xtream on the trainer at home.

That hadn’t been a problem in July. I rode 70 miles each of the first three Saturdays, then did 80 miles on the 27th. It was my first 80 mile ride of the year. I ended up with 560 miles for the month.

The July 27th 80 mile route.

State Highway 19 to Athens

I took off a little after 6:00 am Saturday morning and rode to Athens, then most of the way to Canton, for 70 miles. It was the fifth consecutive Saturday I did 70 mile ride, and gave me 555 miles on the bike for June. That’s easily my best mileage month of this year, but still leaves me way behind my mileage goal.

It was pretty warm and humid on Saturday, but for once, winds were light. I finished before the heat of the day set in, so all in all, it was a nice ride.

Saturday’s route.

April and May mileage

Yesterday’s 40 mile ride out to Purtis Creek State Park gave me 100 miles for the week. I had been consistently riding around 120 miles a week for the last couple of months, and had done a 70 mile ride on June 1st. I always start mixing in some longer weekend rides when summer arrives, to help get myself ready for Hotter ‘N Hell Hundred in August. But right knee pain, swelling, and stiffness has shown up the last couple of weeks, so I’m sticking with shorter rides for now.

The last few years I was doing longer rides, I had a lot of knee pain, especially during the cooler months. But, it was my left knee, not my right. And this is summer. As I cut my mileage down from the 7,000+ miles a year I was riding to 5,500 miles the past few years, and limited the number of longer rides I did, my left knee got much better, and hasn’t really been a problem the last couple of years. I’m not sure what to make of this right knee pain, but I’m going to ease up my mileage and pace a bit, and hold off on seeing a doctor about it for now. Standing on concrete causes more pain than riding, and I still do a fair amount of that for work. Ah, the joys of growing old.

After missing last year’s mileage goal, I cut this year’s goal to 5,200 miles. I ended up riding 531 miles in April, and 477 miles in May, not bad mileages either month, but it still leaves me way behind the pace I need for 5,200 miles this year. And now the knee thing. It would be the first time since I first started riding that I haven’t averaged over 100 miles a week for the year. If I retired, I might have better luck meeting that goal. Now, there’s a nice thought.

The June 1st 70 mile route.