That was my motto on a recent Saturday as I switched out skis for a mountain bike at 9,000 feet on the Arizona Trail. It’s a February ride I had never expected to take – and probably won’t ever take again.
But there I was rolling down an old snowmobile track from the Snowbowl parking lot onto upper Hart Prairie, the Special Olympians skiing alongside me for a few hundred yards inside the fence on the artificial snow.
But then I was free and clear and pedaling through the brown, dry grass as though it were late June – only 40 degrees cooler.
My destination was the new, 4-mile section of the Arizona Trail that traverses the prairie from Aspen Corner north to Bismarck Lake. In summer, it is a popular hiking and biking highway. But in winter, because vehicle access from both ends is restricted, cross-country skiers have a hard time reaching it.
This winter, though, the blanket of white that normally coats the prairie through March and into April has been gone for several weeks. That has left enough time for the ground to dry out, making for a passable biking track.
I say only “passable” because those sections of the Arizona Trail that were in the shade of pines still were snowbound, and my bike tires weren’t wide enough to stay atop the slush. That meant several dismounts and walk-arounds – but I was enjoying the views far to the north and west and in no particular hurry.
The highlight of this trail section for me is Alfa Fia Tank below Aspen Corner. It is an old stock tank that retains water year-round, a high-elevation treat for wildlife, dogs and small children.
Despite a month of warm winter afternoons, Alfa Fia still was frozen, an obvious disappointment to Skye the border collie. I circumnavigated it on my bike, searching for elk and deer tracks but found very few.
Most descended long ago to warmer climes, and the word apparently has not gotten out that spring has come very early to the Peaks this year.
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