
I did my best when I was researching today’s Out There story on local wildflower hikes. I consulted books, I talked to experts. But I have no idea whatsoever what this flower is.
Other than pretty.

I did my best when I was researching today’s Out There story on local wildflower hikes. I consulted books, I talked to experts. But I have no idea whatsoever what this flower is.
Other than pretty.
Crested Butte and Marin County usually get credit as the birth place of mountain biking, but I’ve always figured it was a tenuous claim. After all, the bikes of the turn of the century were burly enough to handle dirt roads and some trails, and people took them there, as this 1909 photo of bikers in Williams Canyon above Manitou shows.
It is one of many, many cool photos you can browse on the Pikes Peak Library District Website.

WASHINGTON—Mississippi’s still king of cellulite, but an ominous tide is rolling toward the Medicare doctors in neighboring Alabama: obese baby boomers.It’s time for the nation’s annual obesity rankings and, outside of fairly lean Colorado, there’s little good news. Obesity rates among adults rose in 23 states over the past year and didn’t decline anywhere, says a new report from the Trust for America’s Health and the Robert Wood Johnson Foundation.
And while the nation has long been bracing for a surge in Medicare as the boomers start turning 65, the new report makes clear that fat, not just age, will fuel much of those bills. In every state, the rate of obesity is higher among 55- to 64-year-olds—the oldest boomers—than among today’s 65-and-beyond.
That translates into a coming jump of obese Medicare patients that ranges from 5.2 percent in New York to a high of 16.3 percent in Alabama, the report concluded. In Alabama, nearly 39 percent of the oldest boomers are obese.
Health economists once made the harsh financial calculation that the obese would save money by dying sooner, notes Jeff Levi, executive director of the Trust, a nonprofit public health group. But more recent research instead suggests they live nearly as long but are much sicker for longer, requiring such costly interventions as knee replacements and diabetes care and dialysis. Studies show Medicare spends anywhere from $1,400 to $6,000 more annually on health care for an obese senior than for the non-obese.
“There isn’t a magic bullet. We don’t have a pill for it,” said Levi, whose group is pushing for health reform legislation to include community-level programs that help people make healthier choices—like building sidewalks so people can walk their neighborhoods instead of drive, and providing healthier school lunches.
“It’s not going to be solved in the doctor’s office but in the community, where we change norms,” Levi said.
The Centers for Disease Control and Prevention has long said that nearly a third of Americans are obese. The Trust report uses somewhat more conservative CDC surveys for a closer state-by-state look. Among the findings:
—Mississippi had the highest rate of adult obesity, 32.5 percent, for the fifth year in a row.
—Three additional states now have adult obesity rates above 30 percent, including Alabama, 31.2 percent; West Virginia, 31.1 percent; and Tennessee, 30.2 percent.
—Colorado had the lowest rate of obese adults, at 18.9 percent, followed by Massachusetts, 21.2 percent; and Connecticut, 21.3 percent.
—Mississippi also had the highest rate of overweight and obese children, at 44.4 percent. It’s followed by Arkansas, 37.5 percent; and Georgia, 37.3 percent.
—Following Alabama, Michigan ranks No. 2 with the most obese 55- to 64-year-olds, 36 percent. Colorado has the lowest rate, 21.8 percent.

For true burliness and no doping (well except for maybe an occasional rider smoking dope) nothing beats the Tour Divide, a self-supported 2,745-mile mountain bike race along the spine of the Rockeis from Banff, Alberta to Antelope Wells, New Mexico. The winner, Matthew Lee, just crossed the finish line in 17 days, 23 hours & 45 min.
Here is very good video overview:

Up in Lost Creek Wilderness for three days this past weekend.
The flower show is definitely in full effect up there. Lots of columbines blooming, and the meadows were filled with all kinds of spectacular colors. No snow left at all, and the creeks were running high and full, good news for folks like us filtering our drinking water.
The downside: Mosquitoes were absolutely vicious. We had to burn fires whenever we were in camp, and I still have so many red welts I look like a candidate for Colorado’s second case of West Nile Virus for the year (the first was reported in Jefferson County today.)
Copper Mountain opened the Rocky Mountain campus of Camp Woodward this year — a high-flying, baggy-pants-wearing freestyle school for skiers and snowboarders. They just wrapped up their first summer camp. Looks cool. I’m assuming when they are not throwing 720s, they do normal summer camp stuff like make God’s eyes, sing songs and light bugspray on fire.

(As long as the season we’re talking about is wildflower season).
The Basin is trying something a little different for them on July 11 - a posh dinner and evening wildflower walk. $55 a head for a buffet and a ride up Exhibition to the Black Mountain Lodge.
I thought A-Basin offered nothing more than a lovely expanse of gravel once the snow was gone, but what do I know?

If you haven’t heard, in a bizarre fund-raising publicity stunt, Kevin Bacon, his older brother, and a bunch of other folks are climbing Pikes Peak via the Crags Trail Saturday, then performing a concert at the top.
With iffy weather forecasted, including snow, thunder and possible heavy rain, Bacon may get to experience a different version of six degrees than he is used to.
From T-shirts along Main Street in Breck to reality: A marijuana dispensary may open in Breckenridge, reports the Summit Daily news.
Apparently, 103 Summit County residents qualify for medical marijuana, but an attorney for the guy who wants to open the shop says the number is probably 300 to 500.
Do they give marijuana prescriptions for the “packed powder” blues?

For the first time in three years state wildlife researchers have documented Lynx kittens in Colorado.
The 10 kittens — seven females and three males — were found during the Division of Wildlife’s annual spring search for denning lynx. Four of the kittens, two each in two dens, were offspring of lynx born in Colorado.
Searchers found five dens, including three in the south San Juan Mountains, where lynx have been released since the program’s inception in 1999. Other dens were found in Gunnison and Eagle counties.
“The locations of the dens show that lynx are beginning to expand their ranges and once again are finding both food and habitat necessary to successful reproduction,” said Tanya Shenk, lead lynx researcher for the Colorado Division of Wildlife.
This year’s find brings the number of lynx kittens known to have been born in Colorado to 126. The highest number found in one year was 50 in 2005.

Apparently saying you were “just out for a hike” doesn’t always work as an excuse as to where you were for the last several days. The governor of South Carolina is finding this out the hard way. A spokesman said Monday that the governor was “hiking along the Appalachian Trail.” But, come on, what elected official would do a hike along the AT without letting everyone know about several photo ops. But the gov’s office was mum. “We’re not discussing location, other than to say he’s on the trail,” a spokesman wrote.
It’s a great excuse because there is no way to verify it. Unfortunately, someone spotted him in the airport coming back from Buenos Aires without his wife.
Turns out AT may stand for Argentine Tryst.
Incline and Barr Trail hikers be warned, the Iron Springs Chateau on upper Ruxton Avenue, where hikers could once park for free in the mornings, began charging $5 for parking in its spots this week. Manager Bob Kelly said an attendant will be out collecting fees starting at 6 a.m.
There are still six free spaces by the Paul Intemann Memorial Trail, but expect them to fill fast.
I did my first ultra running race Saturday. Having never run more than a marathon, I headed out at 5 a.m. on the San Juan Solstice 50 mile — a mostly singletrack tour de alpine with 13,000 feet of total elevation gain at an average elevation way over 10,000 feet.Here is an elevation profile. And, well, as you can tell from the video above, it snowed, and kept snowing until it rained. Most of us were not wearing proper clothing (i.e. ski goggles) and suffered greatly from the cold. A large part of the field dropped out and took cover. Here are some pics
I started out very conservatively (hoping just to finish). By 20 miles in, I was in the top 10 and still feeling pretty good. Then the bad weather hit and in the snow I passed a number of other people. By mile 30 I was in 4th place. I can’t say I really wanted to run more, but I was cold and wet and up on a long alpine ridge and I knew the only way I was really going to warm up was to hurry up and get down, so I kept trucking. At mile 39 I passed runner no. 3. He was in a thin, sleaveless shirt and seamed to be either stunned by the cold or bonking from lack of food. At mile 40 I ran into the second to the last aid station just as the no. 2 runner was leaving. It had warmed up some (just rain and 50 degrees, no snow and wind) so I pretty much ran through the aid station without stopping. From there we had a 2,000 foot climb through one of the most gorgeous aspen groves I’ve ever seen. I kept getting glimpses of the guy ahead of me through the trees and knew I was slowly reeling him in. I figured once I caught him I would have to battle for second, but I was still feeling pretty good. When I was a bout 100 yards away I suddenly saw another guy — I thought it was a friend of the runner pacing him for the last 10 miles. Turns out it was the guy who had been leading the race for 43 miles. He was done. In a few seconds I passed both of them with little resistance. In a few minutes I was out of sight and so supercharged with being in first place (I’ve never had a top 3 finish, let alone a win in the biggest race I’ve ever done) that I kicked the pace up a notch. I never saw them again. It was a super-fast six-mile downhill to the finishline in town. I’ve never felt so good.

50 miles in 9 hours, 37 minutes, 30 seconds. Only one blister. No frost bite.

So for some reason we got it in our heads Saturday to hike up Grays and Torreys peaks the standard way, from Stephens Gulch, along with, it seemed, the rest of the Denver metro area.
There were so many people up on these mountains, even though it was cold, gray, windy and the summits were socked in by clouds most of the day, that it resembed the Bataan Death March more than a hike in the mountains. I had heard this area gets a lot of use on summer weekends, but I still couldn’t believe the sheer number of folks up there.
I even got a lecture from a Colorado Fourteeners Initiative volunteer who was spending his day up there hassling people who walk on the tundra, even if it was just to step aside so he could go up the trail.
Lesson learned. When we return (and we will, because we didn’t summit), we’ll do so on a week day and use the trailhead from Summit County.
Saturday (and EARLY Sunday) is Colorado Springs’ coolest community event: The Starlight Spectacular.
Ride with hundreds of your hipper-than-you-figured-Csprings-could-be neighbors in a tour through Garden of the Gods, Old Colorado City, downtown, and the city’s fine bike paths. Entry fees go to the Trails and Open Space Coaliton. You can still sign up today.
I did it for the first time last year and had an absolute blast. You start at midnight and toodle along to a free breakfast at the end. Then you go home and sleep.
Decorative lights are a must.

Mountain bike legend Missy Giove — downhill world champion, two-time World Cup season title winner, national title winner from 1999-2001 and all-around-badass who raced with a dried piranha around her neck! — was pulled over in upstate New York Thursday driving a truck federal authorities said held more than 200 pounds of marijuana.
I am the proud owner of one of Giove’s racing singlets, and always thought she was one of the coolest athletes out there. The question is, in the world of downhill bike racing, good dank nugs be considered a performance-enhancing drug? Is she my Sammy Sosa? Say it ain’t so, Giove.

The bugs should be coming out in the next two weeks. I’m not sure if the cool wet weather will make for a big year or a small year (though all years in Colorado are pretty small compared to the Midwest and East.) If you see a firefly, let us know where and at what time.
A hiker on Mt. Bierstadt captured a 360-degree image from the summit, which you can rotate and zoom in with such detail you can make out a bulldozer on Mt. Evans and, if you scan in all the way, the fresh snow on Pikes Peak.
He posted it on 14ers.com.
Neato!

From the AP:
Colorado has its first wild wolverine in 90 years.
The New York-based Wildlife Conservation Society said Thursday a wolverine that researchers have been tracking since early April has crossed into northern Colorado. It’s the first known wolverine in Colorado since 1919.
The Colorado Division of Wildlife confirmed the wolverine’s appearance.
The New York-based Wildlife Conservation Society tagged the young male wolverine near Grand Teton National Park, Wyo. It traveled approximately 500 miles during April and May.
Wolverines are roaming animals that are on the go nearly their entire lives, spending much of their time on mountaintops.
They were once common across the northern Rocky Mountains but were nearly wiped out by 1930.
Okay, here’s what it really looks like:
