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Been while since I've gotten lucky/unlucky enough to show off my latest gory photo.
So last week, I undertook a solo ITT bikepack of the Colorado Trail from Durango to Denver. I had had my share of hardships with rain, hail, cold, hot, smoke, the usual but I was making good progress.
I was on my last day and was so ready to be done to get a shower and a proper meal, about 25 miles outside of Waterton Canyon on the beginning of Segment 2. The final stretch!! When out of nowhere I slid out in that Front Range decomposed granite and fell on my left side. I got up thinking I just had some scrapes, and then I saw the damage to my arm. (see pic)
Luckily, I was about 1 mile from a fire station. I rolled down there in complete shock thinking I'd stop the bleeding, wrap it up with some gauze, and continue on to finish the trail. The fire chief was very calm and politely convinced me that that was a very bad idea. My arm was open to the bone with lots of gravel/dirt in there. So I got a ride to a Denver ER, where they took 6 hours cleaning and re-cleaning out my arm before putting in 11 stitches. At one point, the PA had her finger up to the 2nd joint up inside my elbow digging out little rocks and grit. She loved it! And I didn't care too much, I had about 30 cc of lidocaine in my arm.
Super bummed I had made it solo across the entire Colorado Trail only to be taken out by some stupid gravel wash out, but man do I have one heck of a souvenir from the trail
Been while since I've gotten lucky/unlucky enough to show off my latest gory photo.
So last week, I undertook a solo ITT bikepack of the Colorado Trail from Durango to Denver. I had had my share of hardships with rain, hail, cold, hot, smoke, the usual but I was making good progress.
I was on my last day and was so ready to be done to get a shower and a proper meal, about 25 miles outside of Waterton Canyon on the beginning of Segment 2. The final stretch!! When out of nowhere I slid out in that Front Range decomposed granite and fell on my left side. I got up thinking I just had some scrapes, and then I saw the damage to my arm. (see pic)
Luckily, I was about 1 mile from a fire station. I rolled down there in complete shock thinking I'd stop the bleeding, wrap it up with some gauze, and continue on to finish the trail. The fire chief was very calm and politely convinced me that that was a very bad idea. My arm was open to the bone with lots of gravel/dirt in there. So I got a ride to a Denver ER, where they took 6 hours cleaning and re-cleaning out my arm before putting in 11 stitches. At one point, the PA had her finger up to the 2nd joint up inside my elbow digging out little rocks and grit. She loved it! And I didn't care too much, I had about 30 cc of lidocaine in my arm.
Super bummed I had made it solo across the entire Colorado Trail only to be taken out by some stupid gravel wash out, but man do I have one heck of a souvenir from the trail