Bikepacking – Colorado Trail 2020

Well, I decided to take on bikepacking the Colorado Trail in 2020. I’ve thought about it off and on, and have biked a good portion of it already, but have never put it together in one stretch.

With the coronavirus, our time off this year for vacations has been sporadic at best. I took a look at the amount of leave I had accumulated and realized I needed to do a trip. With my wife’s knee acting up, I decided I would try to bikepack the Colorado Trail by myself – with her helping with resupply & shuttling along the way. As it was already almost September, I needed to get started ASAP. So I started researching gear, ordered and worked on the logistics.

All together, the bikepacking route for the CT is around 540 miles. This includes some ~200 miles of wilderness detour (gravel roads and highways). The plan was to have Andrea shuttle me on the detours since I’d rather not waste time on boring roads – keep me safe on singletrack. Score!

My start date was Sept 2nd. A little late in the year, but I thought it would be fine! Spoiler: it wasn’t. We ended up getting a surprise snow storm on Sept. 8th that dumped 2+ feet of snow on the collegiate peaks – right where I needed to ride! So, I ended up only getting to Camp Hale before calling it quits. The snow seemed to have melted out enough to continue ~2 weeks later, but the cyst in my foot was acting up again and I needed to schedule a procedure for it, too. Until next year, Colorado Trail… until next year.

Starting at Waterton Canyon, September 2 – 6am
The first ~5 miles is a gravel road that provides access to utilities – no car traffic
At the top of the first big climb, I’m beginning to question some of the creature comforts I packed…
Segment one down, starting segment two… an absolutely miserable climb up loose decomposed granite with no water and minimal cover
Note to future self – fill up on way more water here than you did
Turns out I wasn’t hallucinating – this was indeed a black fox
Perhaps an omen for the climb…
Camp at the end of day one – what a roller coaster of a day. Segment two was miserable. A handful of flow miles in Buffalo Creek fixed me right up, though
A dip in the creek to clean off was welcome – but the random folks who decided cutting up a tree across the way at 9:30pm weren’t.
Start of day 2 – beautiful section of trail leads to the Lost Creek Wilderness (detour for bikes)
Starting up from Kenosha Pass on day 2 after Andrea shuttled me – don’t buy a burrito in Bailey at the cafe – rip off
Snack break! Really questioning the extra gear
The views start in earnest – the CT from Kenosha up and over Georgia Pass is an amazing ride
Legs are feeling it – it doesn’t look that steep but everything is steep at 12,000ft+ with a loaded down bike
The top! Georgia Pass – beautiful. Right after this image was taken I started bombing down the trail only to find out my fuel tank bag was open… I had to backtrack a quarter mile to find all my little goodies.
After a brutal section of technical downhill, I set up for night 2. Another long day. This area had dozens of campsites – but all of them had dozens of widow-makers. Look up before you camp, folks.
More climbing
I believe this is before you get to Highway 9 near Breck, on my third day. I ended up getting off the trail for a zero day once I hit the highway. I did a gear re-evaluation and let my butt rest.
Starting back up from Gold Hill, the section from Breckenridge to Copper over the Tenmile Range involves a lengthy hike-a-bike for us mere mortals. The rideable portions through the trees are beautiful, though.
First lengthy hike-a-bike. This is steep.
Just popped up the top of Tenmile Range
The views were OK from up here. Lots of smoke, though.
Should have just hitched a ride up the lift!
Looking towards Copper
Once you are past Copper Mountain itself, the Colorado Trail is amazing. This is probably my new favorite section.
Smoky
Riding the struggle bus – still three passes to go. I probably should have set up camp but decided I wanted to push for a sufferfest on tired legs.
A view of the top of Janet’s Cabin – a 10th Mtn Division hut.
Sheep wondering why this human is so slow
They determined I was definitely not a threat by the slow pace I was setting.
The sheep sure do have a good view
And my last pass before the snow storm descended to shut my season down.

All in all, it was a beautiful way to spend an extra long weekend. I’ve been backpacking for years, but it’s a whole different thing on a bike. I’ve learned a lot and will try again a little earlier in the season next year… hopefully with Andrea as company!

-Kyle