Though I had originally planned to take advantage of such a beautiful day by going for a mountain bike ride, instead the wife and I decided to take our 6 month old for her first off road hike.
We headed down to Hartshorne woods in NJ, one of my favorite riding spots, and also a spot that drains real well.
We strapped the little one into her backpack and headed out onto the singletrack.
Here's where the versus comes in.
Neither my wife nor I are really "hikers". I've been mountain biking for 18 years. I'm definitely a biker. But hiking to me is the occasional short walk (under 5 miles) in the woods, hopefully to some nice spot to eat the lunch we packed.
At Hartshorne, a spot that gets pretty crowded yet does a great job in trail maintenance, building, I'd say most bikers are reasonably serious and most (I'm generalizing) hikers are less than serious. What I mean by this is that the average biker that rides in Hartshorne is in pretty good shape, probably rides seriously off road once a week, typically does a ride of 10 to 30 miles of technical singletrack and has a bike in the $1000 and up range. While the average Hartshorne hiker probably has never heard of REI, is out in a regular pair of tennis sneakers (or sandals, saw lots of sandals), and is wearing sweats, jeans, or cargo pants (my personal choice). No sweat wicking micro fibers here. The average walk is at most 5 miles, most are more like a mile or less. I'm talking your regular jane or joe, a person who would never say "I'm a hiker" and definitely is not a member of the Sierra Club nor subscribes to Backpacking magazine.
So what is this rant about?
Hiking with a six month old is like strapping a 30 pound pack to your back and then making sure you don't walk through any low hanging branches that will smack your kid in the head, or bounce to much when walking and make your kid's head wiggle all over the place. You're being careful, and on singletrack, its not always easy to get out of the way quick for others.
The people we found to be the most friendly, and always yielded, or was about to yield when we waved them on? The mountain bikers. Very few walkers stopped for us. Most of the time I was forced to step out of the way and off the trail for some trailer trash looking couple or trio who were determined to walk by us without making any room. Don't get me wrong, most said hi or hello. The power speed walkers did not, almost without fail. They were too determined to maintain their strides. But just about every biker did yield, and were certainly friendly.
I just can't wait till my daughter's old enough to be pedalling a bike of her own, though I've got a chariot on order to bring her on the rail trails, once the darn thing gets here.
Here's me and the little one, enjoying the woods...
We headed down to Hartshorne woods in NJ, one of my favorite riding spots, and also a spot that drains real well.
We strapped the little one into her backpack and headed out onto the singletrack.
Here's where the versus comes in.
Neither my wife nor I are really "hikers". I've been mountain biking for 18 years. I'm definitely a biker. But hiking to me is the occasional short walk (under 5 miles) in the woods, hopefully to some nice spot to eat the lunch we packed.
At Hartshorne, a spot that gets pretty crowded yet does a great job in trail maintenance, building, I'd say most bikers are reasonably serious and most (I'm generalizing) hikers are less than serious. What I mean by this is that the average biker that rides in Hartshorne is in pretty good shape, probably rides seriously off road once a week, typically does a ride of 10 to 30 miles of technical singletrack and has a bike in the $1000 and up range. While the average Hartshorne hiker probably has never heard of REI, is out in a regular pair of tennis sneakers (or sandals, saw lots of sandals), and is wearing sweats, jeans, or cargo pants (my personal choice). No sweat wicking micro fibers here. The average walk is at most 5 miles, most are more like a mile or less. I'm talking your regular jane or joe, a person who would never say "I'm a hiker" and definitely is not a member of the Sierra Club nor subscribes to Backpacking magazine.
So what is this rant about?
Hiking with a six month old is like strapping a 30 pound pack to your back and then making sure you don't walk through any low hanging branches that will smack your kid in the head, or bounce to much when walking and make your kid's head wiggle all over the place. You're being careful, and on singletrack, its not always easy to get out of the way quick for others.
The people we found to be the most friendly, and always yielded, or was about to yield when we waved them on? The mountain bikers. Very few walkers stopped for us. Most of the time I was forced to step out of the way and off the trail for some trailer trash looking couple or trio who were determined to walk by us without making any room. Don't get me wrong, most said hi or hello. The power speed walkers did not, almost without fail. They were too determined to maintain their strides. But just about every biker did yield, and were certainly friendly.
I just can't wait till my daughter's old enough to be pedalling a bike of her own, though I've got a chariot on order to bring her on the rail trails, once the darn thing gets here.
Here's me and the little one, enjoying the woods...
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