Saturday, June 28, 2014

Brimstone Mountain Bike Recon 6-28-2014

 Over the last few years before this ride my mountain biking had had dropped off significantly. Partly I had completed most of the exploring around the Emory Tract and Sterling areas that I’d focused on, and partly because Jean was becoming less interested in riding. But there were still plenty of new areas to ride.

If you imagine the Cumberlands as a circle, Brimstone sits in the nine to noon, northwest corner. Much of the property was originally part of the Connecting the Cumberlands Initiative, but it seems like Brimstone was the section that dropped out of the plan when money got tight. Three parcels of land ended up under control of Brimstone Recreation, whose goal was to create another ATV park to rival Windrock. The 19,000 acre Brimstone property is separated by parcels of publicly owned TWRA land.

Prior to the ride I stopped in Huntsville to pick up a copy of their trail map. I’d done what research I could online and ordered a Brimstone permit. My goal for the recon ride was to get familiar with the roads and access points, and to see if there was any easy mountain biking to be had on the trails. I thought I’d have some leeway to explore the TWRA trails, but anything I got there would be a bonus. I took a GPS track of the route, but regrettably, no pictures. Beyond some old info online I wasn’t able to find out if anyone currently rode mountain bikes or ran in the area.

Driving to the Mt Pleasant Church at the north end of the Brimstone Road took 72 miles and 75 minutes via Caryville outbound, and 65 miles and 80 minutes on the return via Sunbright. Conditions were warm and muggy with 79F and light sprinkles at the end.

I parked at the Mt Pleasant Church and rode south on the paved road. Riding south on the nearly deserted road I took waypoints at the head of various Brimstone and TWRA trails. It was wonderful riding, little traffic, no mean dogs, and shady tree cover. The pavement extended south to the Little Creek Bridge near Lone Mountain Church, and then was sporadic beyond. The last good trailhead I saw was for Trail #107 at the 10 mile mark. I turned around at 10.8 miles, after ~ one hour, where it looked like I might be getting off the TWRA land and onto private property. Someone has a beautiful place tucked into that small valley.

On the way out I’d noticed that both trails 8 and 31 had decent trailheads, were rated mostly “easy”, and kept me on the same side of the creek. So, I decided to try a side trail loop connecting them on my return. The loop would be a trails shared between Brimstone and TWRA. The first part of Trail 31 was easy as it followed an old railroad grade on the east side of the creek opposite from the paved road. At the siding I turned onto Trail 30 and began to climb. Once on the climb the trail was in rough shape with plenty of 6-10” cobbles in the trail bed. I dismounted for some pushing and wondered if the trail was ridable even downhill. A gas well near the end marked a return to easier riding and I headed north on Trail 1, which I had learned was part of the elusive “Four Lane” aka “Brimstone Haul Road” discussed by Tom Dunigan in the “Challenge Ride” section of his web site. https://tnlandforms.us/mtnbike/fork.html The Four Lane looked smooth and flat, I was hoping to explore it more on another trip soon, but it wouldn’t be until 2020 until I was able to complete this connection. https://hiramrunhikebike.blogspot.com/2020/10/2020-10-25-ncwma-mountain-bike-ride.html

I passed the Sexton Cemetery and then ended the loop by riding back down to the Brimstone Road on Trail 8, which proved to have the easy riding I was seeking. Right across the road was the start of trail 89, which I thought might be a good connector . But Trail 89 was a narrow and rutted, and I expected it would be tough riding.

On the return I also did a short side trip up Trail 95, which headed east across the south end of the main Brimstone block. I went about 1.2 miles in on what was a nice ride after passing some initial mud holes and steep pitches. The start of Trail 95 was marred by many near collapsed structures and semi-trailers. The sprinkles had started by then, so I turned back headed back to the car.

Despite the ATV focus of the area I had seen none all day, and heard no engine noise. I had nearly hit a large animal (elk?) near the trail 30-1 junction, that would have been a tough hit but a great story. Brimstone proved to have what I’d been seeking, little used trails in a pretty area without the heavy damage from overuse of ATVs
2014 era Brimstone Map.

Saturday, June 21, 2014

2014 6-21 BSF Mountain Biking: Darrow Ridge, and Gobbler Knob Wagon Trail, and the Bear Attack


This was one of our more interesting mountain biking trips done as part of our goal of completing all the trails in the Big South Fork. We were still mountain biking a decent amount then and had been lucky in using the bikes to cover some of the horse trails and multiuse trails in the park. The multiuse trails we had seen by this time were generally well maintained gravel roads that were the type of easy cruising we really enjoyed. The horse trails were a literal crap shoot. Often these had a firm enough surface to be fun riding, but other times they were such boggy eroded messes that that having the bikes was just a hinderance for us.

Our plan was to drive up for the weekend and spend the night at the Jordan Motel in Jamestown, our go to spot for exploring Pickett and the west side of BSF. On the first day we would try to ride as much as possible of the Darrow Ridge area in the remote SW corner of the park. On Sunday we would ride the park’s wagon trail and part of the Fork Ridge Road over to the Charit Creek Trailhead.

The Darrow Ridge area was unknown to us. All the trails in that corner of the park are open to horses, so we found no accounts of hikers visiting. Satellites maps showed that the major road were gravelled, a good sign. There was also a lot of recent development around the Timber Ridge Horse camp so we expected we could find our way to the camp and then to a parking area. We knew that the O&W Trail in the western part of the park was too damaged by horse traffic to be either ridable or enjoyable to walk so we planned a small lasso shaped hiked on the Darrow Ridge and Upper Panther Branch trails, plus side trips to the ends of the Darrow Ridge, Little Cliff, and Christian Cemetery trails.

Day One Darrow Ridge 19.6 miles
It two hours to drive to the horse camp (~ 2 miles off the highway) from Knoxville. We found the road east beyond the camp rutted and muddy, so with the possibility of rain in the forecast we backtracked to the end of the gravel segment and parked at a junction with one of the development roads. We started east on the road which followed the park boundary. We took  the side trail to Hippy Cave and found a new horse trail that ran parallel to the park road. The cave was large, pretty and campable, a pleasant surprise for a feature located so close to the road.

Hippy Cave


We decided to ride the new horse trail to the east and found it to be the most enjoyable riding of the day (with the warning that the trail may have degraded significantly since our 2014 ride). It had all the twists and turns of a great mountain bike trail with a smooth firm surface as well. We also took a side trip on an unofficial horse trail to Fiddlers Arch. The arch was essentially a rock house where the back wall has collapsed.

Fiddlers Arch


Where the road enters the park, it becomes the Darrow Ridge Mutiuse Trail and is a well maintained gravel road with a firm packed surface. Just before the first junction there is a well-marked, unofficial horse trail leading south. The park map shows an inholding at the junction with Christian Cemetery Road, but we saw no signs for this.

Jean on the Darrow Ridge Trail

The road was gravelled a short distance past the intersection with the Little Cliff Multiuse Trail. We couldn’t ride much further, and ended up walking about a mile to where the distinct roadbed ended in a jumble of blown down trees to complete our first side trip. This was a recurring pattern for the dead end multiuse trails that we would see for the rest of our map marking project. The dead end roads might begin by following the TI Map, but the ends were always in seemingly random places determined by blowdowns. These trails must have led to hunting spots or other little used features and it seemed it didn’t take much to make them impassable.

On our return to the bikes a heavy rainstorm blew in and pinned us down for 20 minutes. Luckily it was a warm early summer day and we fine, just soaking wet, but the rain wet the roads enough for our fast easy riding to be over for the day. On the other hand, the rain brought out the box turtles. Jean counted 16, and we also saw a deer and a turkey.

After the rainstorm blew in


Next up was a descent down to North White Oak Creek and the O&W Trail on the Little Cliff Trail for our second side trip. We were able to ride to a locked metal gate. In the BSF these gates usually mark the start of steep rocky descents, so we locked the bikes to the gate and walked down. The rain was now just a light drizzle, but enough that we turned around immediately after reaching the O&W  Trail. We saw four horse riders ascending Little Cliff, the only other people we saw all day.

We’d hoped to make a bit of a loop with the Upper Panther Branch Trail, but we found it to be narrow and muddy. There appeared to be an old drill site at the west end of the road. With that trail section no fun to ride, we decided that there really weren’t any decent mtn bike loops in the Darrow Ridge area. Our final side trip was an  out and back leg on the Christian Cemetery Road again down to North White Oak Creek and the O&W Trail.

Christian Cemetery Road was also in bad shape with lots of mud holes and we abandoned the bikes even before we reached the cemetery and gate. The cemetery did not look like it was being maintained. Jean and I were starting to tire by this point as we descended to the O&W. The old railroad grade looked in decent shape. We climbed back to the bikes and found the upper leg of CC trail to be gravel and zipped back along it and along the gravel part of the Darrow Ridge Trail. But once out of the park, and presumably under county maintenance, the Darrow Ridge Road back to the horse camp was muddy with lots of deep sand, and not helped at all by the day’s rain. We never had to walk the bikes, except around a few mud pits, but it was tough, slow going. At one point my tire was wobbling about so much that I stopped to check to see if I’d had a flat tire.

Mud Splatter

We did our best to get some of the mud off our bikes at the trailhead, but mostly were thankful we hadn’t parked the Forester further east out on the muddy section of road. On the return drive we saw the Hicks Ridge TH on the north side of the horse camp. We spent the night at the Jordan Motel in Jamestown.
Our Darrow Ridge Route

Day 2 Wagon Trail and Bear Attack 18.4 Miles


Our day two objective was to knock off the park’s entire system of wagon trails in a single day. There being only the Gobblers Knob Trail we figured we could make a return loop on the Divide Road and still have time to ride the section of the Fork Ridge Road out to Charit Creek TH and return. Gobblers Knob launches from the Middle Creek Equestrian TH, a new locale to us.

The trailhead looked little used and we found the wagon trail be nice riding. It is mostly an old road, and had received from very recent maintenance. There were plenty of twisty turns but also a few short hills we needed to push up. A side road at 1.4 miles was marked “TVA only” and was far to overgrown to explore. It was a hot muggy morning, but we were able to ride quickly enough to generate our own breeze.

The Gobblers Knob Wagon Trail

After crossing the Twin Arches Road, the Trails Illustrated map shows a 0.3 mile connector trail to the Divide Road. The trail looked to be all uphill, but being good little map markers we decided to walk it. Good thing too, the trail was covered with blowdowns and obviously was little used. The map also showed that the trail would next parallel a section of gravel road leading to the Gobblers Knob TH. We had been skeptical that the trails existed, assuming that folks would most likely just take the gravel road. This trail also turned out to have been recently maintained and was fun riding. We spent about 2 hours riding the wagon trail to the end, and only 50 minutes riding back on the road. We saw 4 vehicles, but no hikers or riders all morning.

But we had bad news when we arrived back at the trailhead. It was obvious that we had a flat tire and even worse that the tire had been slashed. There were three spots on the sidewall that had a series of wet, jagged cuts. We were sad, disappointed, and couldn’t figure out why someone would vandalize our car that way. Luckily, the Forester has a full size spare and I was able to change the tire.

 
Bear Damage to our Bumper and Tire

Though we were pretty bummed about the tire slashing we decided to go ahead with the ride on the Fork Ridge Road. This was a flat fast ride on good gravel.

On the way home we decided to stop by the Bandy Creek Visitor Center to report what happened. We waited a bit for a ranger and then showed them the pictures of the damage (we’d already stowed the tire back in the car.) The ranger asked if there was other damage, and Jean showed her two bb-sized holes in bumper that weren’t in the picture she took of the car when we started the ride. We were amazed when she suggested that the culprit might have been a bear. She called in another ranger and they agreed that the bb holes were about the right spacing for the incisors of a bear. Apparently, bears can digest horse poop and we must have driven over some. The bear was attracted by the smell and must have gone after our tire like a giant wheel of black licorice. Though our bumper was ~1/4 inch thick, they assured us that bears can easily bit through that. I got really nervous when I realized that the wetness on the busted tire was likely bear saliva, and that we probably had scared it away as we rode into the trailhead.

Our sadness at having our tire vandalized was now replaced by the joy of knowing we now had a story that was so good we wouldn’t even have to fib when we told it. The final note was that the Forester was rear ended not too long after our bike trip. Jean told the story to the guys in the body shop and they were kind enough to cut out the section of the now ruined bitten bumper for us as a souvenir.

Our Wagon Trail Route