There was no way I was going to miss out on the first epic snowfall of the season so I hopped on the fatbike and made a beeline to the closest trail which happened to be Heritage Ranch only a few kms from my home.
Along the way I came across a trio of youngsters who were honing their techniques on a home-made jump as they anxiously waited for the official opening day of the local ski hill. I must say that I was impressed with these Mark McMorris wannabes.
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The snow was quite deep along sections of the Heritage single but for the most part the 4.5” Wrathchilds were unmistakably the tires tasked for the job. It was slow going and a bit squirrely at first as I attempted to reacquaint myself with the snowy terrain after a summer of dirt riding.
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I would give it another week before the trails become more established with a bit more hardpack underneath the tires. On the issue of speed, it’s not as fast as dirt but far from sluggish and it definitely has a lot to do with the snow conditions which can widely vary. When it’s perfectly packed, take it from me, snow trails can be just as fun as dirt. Plus, crashing is a lot more forgiving.
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A stopover at Fisherman’s Island Bridge to take in the view before moving on.
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The reflection of the snow-covered spruce trees along either side of the creek were something to behold. It’s hard to believe the transformation overnight of the surroundings compared to what it was like just two days ago.
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A view from above of what appears to be the remains of a beaver dam.
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The snow that fell overnight was enough to take this dead tree down but left just enough space for me to squeak by.
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Most of the log berms were completely covered by this time but it still took a bit of effort traversing over them.
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The only fatbiker that I came across yesterday and who also happened to be riding a Norco.
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There comes a point when strapping on the planks might be the only logical way to get around in deep snow. That or a fatbike.
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Even though we consider the local ruminants at the top of the list when it comes to garden pests, I will always find time to stop and watch them as they move through the woods with effortless grace.
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It was a spectacular day out on the trails and I couldn’t have asked for better conditions even though it would have been nice to eke out a final week like we experienced last October when we were still focused very much on road rides. I’ve come to the realization that not everyone here is a fan of wintry weather but it’s days like this that makes it hard for me to imagine being anywhere else.
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