<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117</id><updated>2012-01-09T02:05:58.266-08:00</updated><category term='norzagaray'/><category term='shotgun'/><category term='balagbag'/><category term='bulacan'/><category term='montalban'/><category term='candaba'/><category term='falls'/><category term='la mesa'/><category term='tanay'/><category term='tungko'/><category term='puray'/><category term='rizal'/><category term='review'/><category term='pmtb'/><category term='licao-licao'/><category term='macabud'/><category term='batlag'/><category term='mtb'/><category term='bakas'/><category term='tour of the fireflies'/><category term='k2'/><title type='text'>MTB Pursuits</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-3774707283008973188</id><published>2009-07-10T02:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:17:00.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><content type='html'>I haven't stopped biking, just was not able to take many MTB photos lately.  Maybe I'll post some MTB photos taken during the recent summer months one of these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-3774707283008973188?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/3774707283008973188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=3774707283008973188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3774707283008973188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3774707283008973188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-6056944331101742308</id><published>2009-04-20T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T03:12:50.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour of the fireflies'/><title type='text'>11th Tour of the Fireflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SexBZtnokvI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Z7LRlp9HIKo/s1600-h/tour11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SexBZtnokvI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Z7LRlp9HIKo/s400/tour11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326704369270821618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate to join the 11th Tour of the Fireflies last Sunday. It is a yearly fun ride organized by the &lt;a href="http://www.fireflybrigade.org/"&gt;Firefly Brigade&lt;/a&gt; to promote biking not just as a sports/hobby but as a serious means of alternative transportation. This year's theme is &lt;b&gt;Bike to Work, Bike to School, Bike to Play, Bike Today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3458256923_26e18e4bf7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3628/3458256923_26e18e4bf7_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;along Ortigas Ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The route took us via EDSA. With more than 10,000 bikers in all sorts of bikes, we literally stopped the traffic along our route. The peloton stretched for kilometers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3458256927_cb66ea8072_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3458256927_cb66ea8072_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;head of the peloton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics and stories soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-6056944331101742308?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/6056944331101742308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=6056944331101742308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/6056944331101742308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/6056944331101742308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2009/04/11th-tour-of-fireflies.html' title='11th Tour of the Fireflies'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SexBZtnokvI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Z7LRlp9HIKo/s72-c/tour11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-2240570142438163457</id><published>2009-02-27T02:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T02:24:36.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shotgun'/><title type='text'>boink boink</title><content type='html'>Still here, and still riding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been able to take MTB pics lately. I've been riding some serious trails where photo taking is the last thing you'll think about. Don't get me wrong, the scenery is great, but the tracks are cardiac!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We call the trail: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shotgun Trail&lt;/span&gt;. I hope to take photos of it soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I interest you on some &lt;a href="http://lantaw.blogspot.com"&gt;outdoor photos&lt;/a&gt; in the meantime?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-2240570142438163457?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/2240570142438163457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=2240570142438163457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2240570142438163457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2240570142438163457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2009/02/boink-boink.html' title='boink boink'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-2421384854090216318</id><published>2009-01-19T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:12:53.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candaba'/><title type='text'>candaba, pampanga</title><content type='html'>Time to stretch those muscles and shed off that holiday fat. Last weekend I headed with an MTB buddy to the wildlife reserve in Candaba, Pampanga. Its time to promote a clean and green environment, so going to a wildlife reserve on a bike seemed like a nice "clean and green" statement (for my first ride for 2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 68km (one way) of non stop pedalling along highways passing through several towns (Meycauayan, Marilao, Balagtas, Guiguinto, Pulilan, Plaridel, and Baliuag) of the province of Bulacan, no trails this time. We practically toured the eastern side of Bulacan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2153-600.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2153-600.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Mt. Arayat in the background&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the wildlife reserve just a little after 9AM. The sky was clear that day and we were treated to quite a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2159-800.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2159-800.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;fine sunny day in Candaba&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;fine sunny day in Candaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The areas around the wildlife reserve are being used as rice fields during the dry months (they are practically underwater during the rainy season). The fields are being prep for planting at this time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2199-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2199-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the birds are used to human presence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small fishes and frogs are abundant when the fields are being prepared for planting. The birds hunt for food the whole day. I've seen terns diving for fish and snails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2183-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2183-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 600px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 399px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;along the Baliuag-Candaba road&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the birds we saw that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2168-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2168-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a flock of terns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2193B-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2193B-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff66; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gull-billed Terns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egrets and herons are the most common birds there. There were Great and Little Egrets, and Chinese Egrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2188-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2188-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;looking for food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2202-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_2202-600.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 600px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 399px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff33; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese, Little, and Great Egrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-2421384854090216318?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/2421384854090216318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=2421384854090216318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2421384854090216318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2421384854090216318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2009/01/candaba-pampanga.html' title='candaba, pampanga'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-5789978265986333971</id><published>2009-01-06T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:02:39.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mtb-pursuits welcomes 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1010015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1010015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking forward to another year of mud, cuts, and bruises :D. Have safe ride for 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-5789978265986333971?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/5789978265986333971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=5789978265986333971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5789978265986333971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5789978265986333971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2009/01/mtb-pursuits-welcomes-2009.html' title='mtb-pursuits welcomes 2009'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-7487298736050267039</id><published>2008-11-20T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:47:22.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batlag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='falls'/><title type='text'>ride to batlag falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=batlagfalls.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/batlagfalls.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not able to ride last weekend, I was &lt;a href="http://lantaw.blogspot.com/search/label/marinduque"&gt;exploring the island of Marinduque&lt;/a&gt; south of Luzon. But we were able to have a "century" ride the week before, I just forgot to write about it :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke our current 100km+/day ride this time. Our Batlag falls round trip covered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;123 km&lt;/span&gt;. It was a combination of paved roads, relentless uphills, rock gardens, single tracks, and rut-filled downhills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful scenery near Cogeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1070546.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1070546.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00911.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00911.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re grouping at Mang Vic's Bulaluhan (this is already near the Sierra Madre)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00900.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00900.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some views of the tracks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00930.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00930.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00959.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00959.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1070580.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1070580.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, what's a ride without a picnic? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC01047.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC01052.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC01038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the return trip we went via Teresa and Tanay and climb up to Antipolo. Twas a sweet climb :). We were able to finally get to home at around 8PM in the evening. Total pedal time was about 7.5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos &lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-7487298736050267039?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/7487298736050267039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=7487298736050267039' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7487298736050267039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7487298736050267039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/11/ride-to-batlag-falls.html' title='ride to batlag falls'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-5494607726984038538</id><published>2008-11-09T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:45:54.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puray'/><title type='text'>return to puray</title><content type='html'>Ekstrim: 2, Puray: 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started using "Esktrim" as our group's name as our trail photos become more and more popular in a local MTB online forum.  One of the moderators there referred to us as the new breed of MTBikers: we don't just ride trails, we take good photos of the ride. We bring huge packs for photos gears and food. Every ride is a picnic :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after our first Puray ride we rode there again with several PMTBikers in tow. The weather cooperated: heavy clouds but no rain (sorry Sting hehe).  The first timers very much enjoyed the countless river crossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1351-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1351-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Al leading the pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never seem to mind getting their equipment wet. So every river crossing was a photo op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1371-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1371-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Group pic, sans me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with being one of the group's lens man is that you are not in the frame most of the time.  I brought most of my kit that day so bringing a tripod was out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several questions of "how many more rivers to cross?" we finally arrived at Puray, still on schedule even with our stops at river crossings.  We left our bikes in Sitio Mabolo but some decided to carry their bikes to the falls, for photo ops of course :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1393-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 600px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1393-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A short hike upstream to the falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at the falls just in time for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1416-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 600px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1416-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;How am I going to get my bike there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was literally a BBQ picnic. We brought grills and all :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1443-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 600px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1443-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Small talk over BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back the sun decided to show itself. We had quite some fun doing splashes in the river crossings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/riveraction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/riveraction.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(Clockwise: Al, Cesar, George (on my bike), Elias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, its a fun ride. We were practically wet the whole time but it was worth it. The dip in the icy cold waters was enough to soothe the tired muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1439-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 600px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1439-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More photos here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-5494607726984038538?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/5494607726984038538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=5494607726984038538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5494607726984038538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5494607726984038538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/11/return-to-puray.html' title='return to puray'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-7986839091027472842</id><published>2008-10-29T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:01:43.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montalban'/><title type='text'>a score to settle with puray</title><content type='html'>I've got a score to settle with Puray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MTB buddies and I tried to go there on our second week of mountain biking but failed. We didn't know the way and even if we did I don't think we could have done it, not with our MTB skills at that time. The trip also "gifted" me with a deep cut on my left ear as a result of a "jack tumbling down the hill" incident. Twas pathetic. But we vowed to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we did, last week, via the mountain trail (one could go via the river tr&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060666-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 221px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060666-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ail, much easier).   The trail starts from barangay Mascap in Montalban. We soon found out that ambitious was really the right description for the trail. The uphill portions should really be called "upmountain" if there is such a term. Rut strewn and sticky with mud, even the strongest in our group couldn't pedal it all the way up. We had to push our bikes most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The killer uph&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 212px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ills and scary downhills seemed to never end.  I lost count after 3. The best way to attack the trail was to use positive distraction :). I distracted myself by admiring the beautiful scenery along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd dismount in downhill sections if my tires began to lose traction. The heavy bulky bag (its the first time I brought a DSLR to the trail) on my back is giving me some balancing problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before noon we reached our destination. Finally, we have conquered Puray! It felt like a piece of &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 123px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00428.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cake but we found out that the falls is still 1-2km away in Sitio Mabolo. And its another climb! Oh well, time to ride (and push) the bikes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached the point where the road crosses the river in &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1244-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 124px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC_1244-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mabolo (the trail head to the falls) the sun's quite hot already. Although tired, it didn't stop my buddies to "play" first before looking for the actual trail to the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The locals probably surmised that we were trying to bike all the way to the falls. They helpfully told us that we won't be able to do that and that we have to trek upriver. Two of us decided to leave our bikes behind with one of the locals while our other companions stubbornly decided to carry their bikes (over the large slippery boulders) all the way to the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 139px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00436.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 136px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00439.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery at the falls was worth all the troubles, if there were any :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back we d&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 120px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/DSC00481.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ecided to go via the river trail. It was much easier. Since its not rainy the river is shallow enough to cross on bikes if you don't mind getting your hubs wet. It'll be 11 river crossings before we got to the paved roads in barangay Mascap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-7986839091027472842?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/7986839091027472842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=7986839091027472842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7986839091027472842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7986839091027472842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/score-to-settle-with-puray.html' title='a score to settle with puray'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-9174754186653676482</id><published>2008-10-28T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:29:06.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puray'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montalban'/><title type='text'>destination: puray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SQfRe8bHKhI/AAAAAAAAANs/x54q8qw_yu8/s1600-h/front-image-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SQfRe8bHKhI/AAAAAAAAANs/x54q8qw_yu8/s400/front-image-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262405019151837714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;also known as Tungtong Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend's MTB destination was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puray Falls&lt;/span&gt; in Sitio Mabolo. Puray is one of the remotest barangays in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rodriguez &lt;/span&gt;(formerly Montalban) in Rizal province. Its nestled right in the bosom of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sierra Madre&lt;/span&gt; mountain range. Remote as it maybe, its blessed with the purest of springs and rivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SQfSQPYdsRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/KifVa89hJAk/s1600-h/DSC_1250-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SQfSQPYdsRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/KifVa89hJAk/s400/DSC_1250-600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262405866054594834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Cooling down, downstream from the falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post our ride details and well as photos of the trails later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-9174754186653676482?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/9174754186653676482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=9174754186653676482' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9174754186653676482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9174754186653676482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/destination-puray.html' title='destination: puray'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SQfRe8bHKhI/AAAAAAAAANs/x54q8qw_yu8/s72-c/front-image-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-2599017205943604054</id><published>2008-10-19T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:03:26.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulacan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norzagaray'/><title type='text'>bakas, norzagaray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwTCe4L9lI/AAAAAAAAANk/DUWkr6F6b3o/s1600-h/Main+Collage-JPEG-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwTCe4L9lI/AAAAAAAAANk/DUWkr6F6b3o/s400/Main+Collage-JPEG-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259099398231291474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another weekend, another day of exploration. While most of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PMTB&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pinoy&lt;/span&gt; Mountain Bikers) friends were hitting the popular trails in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Licao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;licao&lt;/span&gt;, I (together with a regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MTB&lt;/span&gt; companion - &lt;a href="http://hamakatpayak.blogspot.com/"&gt;see his blog here&lt;/a&gt;) decided to veer off the beaten tracks and go somewhere else. The mission: find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; (in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Norzagaray&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bulacan&lt;/span&gt;, some 30 km from home) and then find a way out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; without passing through the main roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out early, woke up at 3:30AM, had an early breakfast, and was on the road by 5AM.  The ride to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Norzagaray&lt;/span&gt; was uneventful, we rode without rest stops. I notice my front hub to be a bit wobbly, strange since I just had it repacked a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few kilometers on the rough road from the town proper to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt;, my front hub completely gave up on me (darn these amateur bike mechanics!). We were determined to reach our destination that day. So we (slowly) rode back to town, bought a cheap hub from a local bike shop and cannibalized the internals. After about 30 minutes we were back on the trail again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sight before us when we reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; was worth all the troubles. The place was absolutely scenic! The place was called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; (translated to "tracks", "marks" or "footprints") because of the large limestone rocks and the interesting footprint like impressions and formations. Folklore has it that those were left by the giant named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Bernardio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Carpio&lt;/span&gt; and his pets. The other set of prints can be found in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Wawa&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Montalban&lt;/span&gt;, Rizal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The river was running deep that time, so we were not able to cross to the big rocks. From there you should be able to see the marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwS0rvq_qI/AAAAAAAAANc/HVv5XtZpjms/s1600-h/Bakas-Collage1-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwS0rvq_qI/AAAAAAAAANc/HVv5XtZpjms/s400/Bakas-Collage1-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259099161167068834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt; we explored upriver and found a nice picnic/swimming spot. The midday sun was getting hotter so we took shelter in one of the makeshift cottages along the river bank. Soon a group of excursionists arrived and started setting up camp. The overwhelming smell of their BBQ was to much for us, so before our mouths water we readied our gears and was soon heading further upriver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwSoH19L-I/AAAAAAAAANU/7wYEF6G6n1Q/s1600-h/Bakas-Collage2-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwSoH19L-I/AAAAAAAAANU/7wYEF6G6n1Q/s400/Bakas-Collage2-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259098945371320290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Further upriver from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bakas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached a point where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;rideable&lt;/span&gt; riverbank vanished. The river started swelling and the water was getting deeper. There is a dam several kilometers upstream and they usually release water at around noon. From that point we can already see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;quarry&lt;/span&gt; site of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Holcim&lt;/span&gt; cement factory, one of the largest in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwScud7nmI/AAAAAAAAANM/u58fs2zk_r0/s1600-h/Bakas-Collage3-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwScud7nmI/AAAAAAAAANM/u58fs2zk_r0/s400/Bakas-Collage3-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259098749581106786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;End of the river trail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its either we head back to the nearest road or find a passable trail. The decision: find the trail. The folks at a nearby sand quarry was giving us perplexed looks when we headed to the nearby hill. We found a small foot trail, if people go by this way surely we can bike it, we reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon there was no trail at all! We had to ride on top of large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;volcanic&lt;/span&gt; rocks and climb over bamboo fences (designed to keep livestock in/out). After a few push and pedal, we wound up in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;rice field&lt;/span&gt;.  At least now its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bikeable&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwSR_apmCI/AAAAAAAAANE/bkyDuu6rFWg/s1600-h/Bakas-Collage4-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwSR_apmCI/AAAAAAAAANE/bkyDuu6rFWg/s400/Bakas-Collage4-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259098565152184354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Rocks, rice paddies, Holcim factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were getting hungry and had to quickly find a way  out of the rice paddies.  We estimated where the road could be and pedalled to that direction. We ended up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; backyard and was met with curious and amused looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You came from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;rice fields&lt;/span&gt;? There's a road there, why didn't you use that?", a man said while pointing to the direction of the main road.  We just smiled and politely asked permission to pass through. We found a small sari sari store and quietly ate our packed lunch there.  We too were amused with the trail we took :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there its a ride passing through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Holcim&lt;/span&gt; factory grounds and then out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Tungko&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Norzagaray&lt;/span&gt; highway. We took a quick break after reaching the main road, its going to be long pedal home on a hot stretch of highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were home by 4PM, 81 kilometers later. Not a bad ride, we got to see a very beautiful place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-2599017205943604054?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/2599017205943604054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=2599017205943604054' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2599017205943604054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2599017205943604054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/bakas-norzagaray.html' title='bakas, norzagaray'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SPwTCe4L9lI/AAAAAAAAANk/DUWkr6F6b3o/s72-c/Main+Collage-JPEG-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-3505342700564470567</id><published>2008-10-12T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:46:03.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulacan'/><title type='text'>pinagrealan-ipo-bitbit, bulacan</title><content type='html'>We decided to skip the technical trails last weekend and go on a "tour" of Norzagaray in Bulacan.  We headed to Ipo and Angat Dam, some 46 km from our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the rotonda in Norzagaray its uphill all the way to Barangay San Mateo where Ipo Dam is located. On the way there we made a side to Pinagrealan Cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3167/2935914803_1c33722cb5_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3167/2935914803_1c33722cb5_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Pinagrealan Cave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to www.bulacan.gov.ph: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cave is a subterranean network of caverns extending more than a kilometer deep. The Katipunero Revolutionaries during the war against Spain used it as a camp in 1896 and again during the Filipino-American War in 1898 as hideout of General Emilio Aguinaldo (the First President of the Philippines). It was also used as a sanctuary by the Japanese Imperial Army when the Philippines was liberated by American Forces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We we got to Ipo Dam we found out that they don't let visitors in unless you have some permit from the Manila Water Authority. We did not let ourselves be daunted by a minor "glitch" in our plans. We decided to head further up mountain to Angat dam. A storekeeper told us there is a quaint spot called Bitbit on the way to Angat dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way there we passed by a place called "Hilltop". Its considered to be the "Baguio of Bulacan". From there you get to see Ipo Dam with the Sierra Madre mountain range as backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2935915711_82cb97b19a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2935915711_82cb97b19a_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ipo dam as seen from Hilltop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its downhill all the way from Hilltop to the San Lorenzo bridge. From the bridge one can see a beautiful clean and emerald green river below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2935916107_24af55711c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2935916107_24af55711c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Bridge going to Angat dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/2936772048_d29de2a9e4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3022/2936772048_d29de2a9e4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;with the Sierra Madre as background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenery that greets one in Bitbit is enough to rejuvinate the tired muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2936772472_197447834b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2936772472_197447834b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Mandatory photo op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2935917403_0f2705174e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3229/2935917403_0f2705174e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Bitbit scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2936773400_fa90669e12_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2936773400_fa90669e12_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Cool down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a quick dip in the cool and clear waters while some picknickers nearby enjoy their BBQs. Unfornately that day we were not able to bring any food with us (we normally bring packed lunch).  So before our mouths begin to water, we decided to head back up to San Mateo to look for some grub.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-3505342700564470567?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/3505342700564470567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=3505342700564470567' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3505342700564470567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3505342700564470567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/pinagrealan-ipo-bitbit-bulacan.html' title='pinagrealan-ipo-bitbit, bulacan'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2935916107_24af55711c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-350476962140460040</id><published>2008-10-07T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:17:25.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulacan'/><title type='text'>bulacan ride</title><content type='html'>Our ride last weekend took us to the nearby province of Bulacan. We woke up at 3AM, had a hearty breakfast and were on the pedals at 4AM. The trail head is in the quiet town of Norzagaray some 30 km away (and we usually are the early birds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing a quick pandesal (salt bread) and mami (noodles) pit stop at the town's rotonda, we headed to the Norzagaray bridge to wait for other riders, some coming from Pasig some 60km away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060264-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060264-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;on the Norzagaray bridge waiting for other riders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was amazed at how clean and green the Norzagaray river. Unlike the Pasig river in Metro Manila, there river of a nice blue green color.  I saw fisher folks casting their morning nets and while others were spearfishing near the banks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SO1jOxCyP7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/GVN-sXK5jAo/s1600-h/P1060259-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SO1jOxCyP7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/GVN-sXK5jAo/s400/P1060259-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254965445545574322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Norzagaray River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trail that day will take us from (under) the bridge to Brgy Bayabas then to Brgy Matictic on the nearby mountains then loop back to the bridge again. The start was manageable, wide rough road but sharp rocks and mostly uphill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The at some point we forked to the left and the trail transformed into a single track. First it was just muddy but rideable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060271-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060271-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;taking a breather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there were the huge slippery rocks. At some sections we had to push our bikes. The traces of a "road" completely disappeared. One could swore its not a "road" anymore but a dry creek, with houses dotting both sides sparingly.  It looked like a place some politician forgot to be build a proper road to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060273-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060273-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;photo op during the "push"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to enjoy the ride more when the trail became downhill. Still the same slippery rock and rut filled single track but at least now its downhill with a view of the lush green country side. Several riders "hit the ground" in some sections of track. I guess its part of MTB riding and I had my share of those, but not that day :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060277-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060277-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;pitstop under a huge mango tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the ride was the river in Bayabas near Puning Cave.  Some of us could not resist and jumped right into the water for a quick cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060280-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060280-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;photo op in Bayabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch near the barangay hall in Bayabas. I saw a sign with directions to Puning Cave but we did not have the chance to go there... maybe on the next ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Bayabas, its a muddy trail with devilish uphills! We were so wasted to even take photos :).  I think the only thing that kept me going was the promise that soon it would be a smooth paved downhill back to Norzagaray bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to the promise, it was indeed a nice several km of downhill paved road. An uneventful ride back to the bridge, except for the occassional splatter of accumulated mud from my tires to my face as I cruised down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-350476962140460040?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/350476962140460040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=350476962140460040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/350476962140460040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/350476962140460040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/bulacan-ride.html' title='bulacan ride'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SO1jOxCyP7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/GVN-sXK5jAo/s72-c/P1060259-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-6493052297259363726</id><published>2008-10-06T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:47:09.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>upgrade syndrome</title><content type='html'>When some of our regular trail buddies saw my &lt;a href="http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-vicky.html"&gt;new rig&lt;/a&gt; a few weeks ago they jokingly said that I contracted a very serious disease called "upgradetitis", and its quite difficult to cure :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its natural for us to upgrade our equipment especially when our old ones are already giving up on us (denial stage hehe).  So last weekend I decided to let go of my (non even entry level) Altus rear derailleur which is already giving me pedaling and shifting problems (chain slide problems).  I replaced it with a Deore XT (M771) RD (XT is the crown jewel of the Deore family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SOq8F-eSRxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MVeahDHpL18/s1600-h/Deore+XT+RD.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SOq8F-eSRxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MVeahDHpL18/s400/Deore+XT+RD.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254218726136497938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new RD is supposed to provide precision shifting: "Smooth and precise chain movement to the aimed gear allows for comfortable shifting." - the Shimano website advertises. I'll see how it performs on the trail next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have just cleaned my old RD and maybe it'll still work, but that sleek design and that embossed XT logo is just so hard to resist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-6493052297259363726?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/6493052297259363726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=6493052297259363726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/6493052297259363726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/6493052297259363726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/10/upgrade-syndrome.html' title='upgrade syndrome'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SOq8F-eSRxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/MVeahDHpL18/s72-c/Deore+XT+RD.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-3089859022512909009</id><published>2008-09-29T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T02:01:14.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='licao-licao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tungko'/><title type='text'>old friends, new friends, new trails</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday's ride started as typical one. We planned to take our usual route via Pangarap -&gt; Licao-licao -&gt; Tungko. Nothing technical, we surmised the Mahogany 1 and 2 trails would be too muddy for our biking pleasure (don't get me wrong, we love muds on our bikes hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something atypical about our typical ride, the Pangarap route is a favorite Sunday morning trail for mountain bikers but there were no other groups except us. Or so we thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking a pit stop in Kapitan's place in Mahogany another group arrived. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(Kapitan's place is a favorite rest stop for bikers. You can have meals cooked there.)&lt;/span&gt;  Three of the 5 bikers in that group were old acquaintances, and of the three, 2 were well known (popular,  notorious maybe hehe) trail masters among the PMTB folks.  So our bordering to boring "I already know all the turns and bumps" ride headed to some new promising trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking our lunch in Licao licao terminal, we proceed to the real "Jackhammer trail" - 1 km or so of pure fork pounding fun.  The one I referred to before as the "Jackhammer trail" is just an "extension" of the real one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060195-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060195-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;housemates and bike mates (L-R George, me, Elias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The we hit the downhill rush of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daang Diablo&lt;/span&gt; (Devil's Trail).  Its my second time to take that trail and my first time to do an "endo". I overestimate by fork's capacity and my ability to do some tricky balance. Good thing I was not going too fast. Nothing's hurt, except my pride hehe. Not even a scratch ... on my bike :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the day was doing the scenic downhill single track in Tungko.  You are greeted with a wide open space -  a sea of cogon grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060196-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060196-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;a not to be missed photo op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let the nice scenery suck you in, the single track has some nasty sections that can produce "tumble downs" if you are not careful. Good thing the track was not slippery with mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060197-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060197-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;with storm clouds as a backdrop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist on doing some ethereal effect post processing on one of the photos :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060199-mono2-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060199-mono2-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Colored version &lt;a href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060199-800.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last segment of the Tungko downhill single track was a muddy, a real "mud up to your knee" muddy trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060201-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060201-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;MTB single file&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the ride we got mud in every imaginable parts of our bike and maybe in some unimaginable parts of our body :D.  But mud is good. The more mud, the happier we are :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next ride...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-3089859022512909009?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/3089859022512909009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=3089859022512909009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3089859022512909009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/3089859022512909009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/09/old-friends-new-friends-new-trails.html' title='old friends, new friends, new trails'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-152551457722556390</id><published>2008-09-23T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:19:10.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la mesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pmtb'/><title type='text'>vicky's maiden ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060157-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060157-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vicky's first taste of trail mud came courtesy of La Mesa watershed trails. La Mesa, which is 2000+ hectares of protected watershed,  supplies most parts of Metro Manila with drinking water.  It is open for recreational outdoor activities like camping and mountain biking. For mountain biking, it'll set you back 200 pesos: minimum of 5 persons in a group, each group is assigned a trail master (or trail guide).  Not bad, considering you have access to medical help and a pick up truck (to pick you up hehe) if decide to call it quits in the middle of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Sunday we did not hesitated when one of our &lt;a href="http://www.pinoymtbiker.org/"&gt;PMTB &lt;/a&gt;contacts invited us for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060159-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060159-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;PMTB folks taking a breather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is an abundance of scenic routes and tricky downhill single tracks. Mud is plentiful this time of the year. There are easy routes for the newbies and if you want something more technical just ask your trail master and he will happily oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060164-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060164-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Going to the lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loop we took that day was relatively short (just about 20km) compared to our usual Sunday runs. But I guess it was the quality of the trail that made the big difference. The outdoor photographer in me kept wishing I brought some serious photo equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060153-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060153-600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;lots and lots of greens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was an OK day. I did not regret parting with my 200 bucks. My advise to those who want to try the La Mesa trails is to bring lots of drinking water (at least 1.5 liters). Although its a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;shed, there is no source of drinking water along the trails (quite ironic hehe).  Lots of streams though if you don't really mind hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Vicky did well btw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-152551457722556390?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/152551457722556390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=152551457722556390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/152551457722556390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/152551457722556390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/09/vickys-maiden-ride.html' title='vicky&apos;s maiden ride'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-4011419044049480285</id><published>2008-09-21T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T01:21:06.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome vicky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SNb8R63fdII/AAAAAAAAAL0/3nvepTpmdlc/s1600-h/DSC_1212-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SNb8R63fdII/AAAAAAAAAL0/3nvepTpmdlc/s400/DSC_1212-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248659800536872066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaye's gone, but she lives on in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vicky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ride a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vision Pursuit&lt;/span&gt; now with reused parts from my old (3 months old) K2 Bayside bike. Fitted it with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shimano Deore LX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hollowtech &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FC-M572&lt;/span&gt; crank, very smooth pedalling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision Pursuit frames have a local cult following. The frames, with several eye catching colors to choose from,  are designed by Da Bomb with inputs from Filipino mountain bikers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-4011419044049480285?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/4011419044049480285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=4011419044049480285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/4011419044049480285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/4011419044049480285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-vicky.html' title='welcome vicky!'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SNb8R63fdII/AAAAAAAAAL0/3nvepTpmdlc/s72-c/DSC_1212-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-2296543419463032290</id><published>2008-09-01T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:35:55.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>squeaky clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/2819847705_73563e2b80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/2819847705_73563e2b80.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's one of those few hours (yes my bike does not stay clean that long) when Kaye's squeaky clean. It the rainy season and its time to play in the mud! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-2296543419463032290?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/2296543419463032290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=2296543419463032290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2296543419463032290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/2296543419463032290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/09/squeaky-clean.html' title='squeaky clean'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3131/2819847705_73563e2b80_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-7406690480862720182</id><published>2008-08-25T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T05:57:58.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pmtb'/><title type='text'>first ride with the PMTB boys</title><content type='html'>Been two weeks since my last post. Nope, I did not stop mountain biking, not a chance, just got interrupted by a &lt;a href="http://lantaw.blogspot.com/search/label/Lake%20Sebu"&gt;few lakes and several falls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a 4-day weekend last week. After spending &lt;a href="http://lantaw.blogspot.com/search/label/famy"&gt;2 days camping in Mt. Romelo&lt;/a&gt;, we received an invite from the some of the boys in PMTB (&lt;a href="http://www.pinoymtbiker.org/"&gt;Pinoy Mountain Bikers&lt;/a&gt;) for a Monday ride. With two more days to spare, it sounded like another great adventure. And it turned out to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started with a meet up in Petron station in Amparo Village in Fairview. I thought its just going to be a few riders but it turned out to be a great group of 17 bikers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;At Petron in Amparo while waiting for some peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The planned trail will start in Pangarap, a small village near the walls of La Mesa watershed (the source of water for the whole of Metro Manila).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Before entering Pangarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Pangarap, it would be a single track tracing the walls of La Mesa, then a great downhill section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Short pit stop after Pangarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several moderate rolling hills from Pangarap we reached the barangay of Macabud where we had our lunch. In one of the uphill sections, a biker broke his rather exotic dropout (rear derailluer hanger). We had to wait for it to be repaired before heading out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed clear of the main roads and entered the single track leading to Mahogany 1 and 2 trails. Its two of the favorite trails of local mountain bikers for  reasons I  later found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/CIMG4563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/CIMG4563.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;heading into Mahogany 1, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.pinoymtbiker.org/forum/member.php?u=324"&gt;knobbist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an abundance of single tracks and fireroads, mostly downhill.  The trails also abound of technical portions - tree roots, mild drops, rocks, etc. The slippery mud made it more challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/CIMG4565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/CIMG4565.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in Mahogany 1, photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.pinoymtbiker.org/forum/member.php?u=324"&gt;knobbist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rode a muddy single track out of Mahogany 2 into the mango plantation. Although the trail was flat, the mud made it difficult to pedal. My tires were covered, no caked, with mud and I have to push my bike most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mango plantation trail lead to Brick town (a small brick village), I soon found out. I had already mentioned Brick town in one of my posts and we usually pass by this village from Licao licao via double track with a hellish downhill section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Brick village, its a shaking ride down the Jack hammer trail and a fabulous single track downhill that opens to a double track down Daang Diablo (Devil's Track).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1060042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;bridge at the trail end of Daang Diablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached the trail head of the double track going down to Tungko, it was already beginning to get dark. In order to save time, we decided to go via a short cut. Its a downhill single track lined with cogon grass. The single track soon vanished into a trackless route. We had to push our bikes through knee to waist tall grasses and occasionally crossed small brooks.  No more pictures this time. All we had in our minds was going home. I tried to tune out the mosquito bites and grass rashes on my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally reached a subdivision being constructed - paved roads, finally. But before we even start to head out to the main highway, there was another equipment breakdown. Another broken hanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was real dark when we reached the main highway. After saying our goodbyes,  our group of 4 bikers broke from the main group and we started to pedal our way on a 4 lane highway. It felt weird, after a full day of rocks, mud, and river crossings :). By 8:30PM I was home. Another great day of mountain biking :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pinoymtbiker.org/forum/showthread.php?t=4936"&gt;More photos here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-7406690480862720182?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/7406690480862720182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=7406690480862720182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7406690480862720182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/7406690480862720182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-ride-with-pmtb-boys.html' title='first ride with the PMTB boys'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-9139388996826238573</id><published>2008-08-03T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:13:28.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='licao-licao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macabud'/><title type='text'>ros (rain or shine) biking</title><content type='html'>A little rain (or even a heavy downpour) could not stop us on our Saturday bike runs. Weather forecast last weekend as grim: dark clouds, heavy rains, and thunderstorms. We decided to bike anyway. The trail : our favorite Litex -&gt; Macabud -&gt; Licao-licao -&gt; Tungko -&gt; Fairview loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first leg of our bike starts from Caloocan to Novaliches Bayan to Litex. We started at 6AM (1 hour late of our usual 5AM ride off) and the rains were unceasing. By the time we got to Litex I was already soaking wet. One of us even got his rear derailluer out of commission. His rear wheel locked up for some reason, busting the locks. Along with it some parts for his derailluer. Good thing a bike shop in Litex was already open (he was 500 pesos poorer when we continued on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took pictures along the way whenever possible (when the rains eased up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZ65pQZk_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsSvdrGscWs/s1600-h/P1050122-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZ65pQZk_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsSvdrGscWs/s400/P1050122-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230503147983180786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Macabud uphill, just  1 km or so after Erap City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concrete section of the road in Macabud starts a nice rolling hills terrain. If you are heading to Licao-Licao the barrier wall of the La Mesa Eco Park is to your left. When we got there it the fog started to thicken, reducing the visibility to a few meters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaErpT9_rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/k1BdPHA6vM0/s1600-h/P1050131-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaErpT9_rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/k1BdPHA6vM0/s400/P1050131-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230513902596259506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaEcJZjFiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZlZsIDrZmPM/s1600-h/P1050129-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaEcJZjFiI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZlZsIDrZmPM/s400/P1050129-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230513636331689506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaCUtIrVYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/T3FXdMAHLpQ/s1600-h/P1050125-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaCUtIrVYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/T3FXdMAHLpQ/s400/P1050125-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230511309462394242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Foggy trails in Macabud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Licao-licao we proceeded to Tungko via the private road passing through the "Brick City" - an old deprecated bricks factory (Manila Brickwords Inc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaE474iBOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ku7yijqNHGM/s1600-h/P1050137-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaE474iBOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ku7yijqNHGM/s400/P1050137-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230514130919752930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Trail to Brick Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaFGo5-IDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ty5lymmTNXI/s1600-h/P1050141-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJaFGo5-IDI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ty5lymmTNXI/s400/P1050141-800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230514366343684146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Stop over at the "Village"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Brick Town its mostly downhill to Tungko. There is a portion of the trail called the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jackhammer trail&lt;/span&gt;". You have to ride it to know why its called the Jackhammer Trail :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-9139388996826238573?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/9139388996826238573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=9139388996826238573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9139388996826238573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9139388996826238573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/08/ros-rain-or-shine-biking.html' title='ros (rain or shine) biking'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZ65pQZk_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/dsSvdrGscWs/s72-c/P1050122-800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-681287221624548740</id><published>2008-08-03T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:19:46.518-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>kaye's got new tires</title><content type='html'>I recently changed my  Michelin Country Trail tires (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 x 1.95&lt;/span&gt;) to&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZwSSUEaJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ht0g3rOLLdg/s1600-h/country+trail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZwSSUEaJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ht0g3rOLLdg/s400/country+trail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230491476693379218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a much wider and more stable one. I had been having problems with its grip on mud and wet stones, especially on the downhill sections. Grip on pavement, wet or dry, is pretty OK but our trail mostly consist of rough terrain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The replacement was Maxxis' Mobster (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 x 2.35&lt;/span&gt;). It was a matter of whats readily available in the local bike scene. I &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZvWYkLFyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lqLnD3xfVyw/s1600-h/Maxxis+Mobster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 273px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZvWYkLFyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lqLnD3xfVyw/s400/Maxxis+Mobster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230490447579387682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had my eyes on other Michelin tires but they were just not available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge jump in terms of the width of the tire (from 1.95 to 2.35). My grip and braking stability on various surface was greatly increased. I was able to take slippery downhill sections with much confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I paid a great price with the rolling resistance. The increase was quite noticeable. But since my bike is not really a road bike, the rolling resistance is just a small inconvenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Overall, Maxxis' Mobster lets you enjoy (and pound) your favorite outdoor trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-681287221624548740?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/681287221624548740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=681287221624548740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/681287221624548740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/681287221624548740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/08/kayes-got-new-tires.html' title='kaye&apos;s got new tires'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GnfmnHro-b0/SJZwSSUEaJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ht0g3rOLLdg/s72-c/country+trail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-9070536010979477413</id><published>2008-07-20T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T23:35:55.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='licao-licao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balagbag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='macabud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rizal'/><title type='text'>finding licao-licao</title><content type='html'>Our MTB trip last weekend took us through the provinces of Rizal and Bulacan. No GPS, no maps. Just pure MTB fun in discovering back roads and mountain trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040735-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040735-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(before the downhill to San Jose L-R Elias, George, me, Owen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a run down of our trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Caloocan  to Litex (via Nova Bayan, Commonwealth Ave) - paved road, rolling hills&lt;br /&gt;2. Litex to  crossing San Jose - Montalban (paved, treacherous downhill)&lt;br /&gt;3. San Jose to Macabod (paved steep uphill, then rough rolling hills)&lt;br /&gt;4. Macabod to Licao-Licao (rough rolling hills)&lt;br /&gt;5. side trip Licao-Licao to falls in Mt. Balagbag (punishing rough uphill portion then rolling hills)&lt;br /&gt;6. Licao - Licao to Tungko (very rough road and then there is about 5km very treacherous downhill in Pangarap)&lt;br /&gt;7. Tungko to Nova (paved road)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total distance for the trip is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72.89 km&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a small brick village smack in the middle of an acacia forest somewhere midway between Licao-Licao and Tungko. Its a small community (with a brick courtyard and brick houses) detached from civilization. It was like being transported into another time and place. Unfortunately our camera was out of juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some photos we took along the way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040790-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040790-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Pit stop for some fresh buko (at 10 pesos only!) and some santol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040801-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040801-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ready for the next leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoying the downhill&lt;/span&gt;. I was going down nice and fast on this downhill section only to encounter a huge truck in the opposite direction (going down the opposite hill) hogging the small road. So much for using the downward momentum to attack the next uphill :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040797-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040797-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;weeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040795-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040795-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cooled down at Balagbag falls (Mt. Balagbag has great killer uphill sections) with some delicious &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suman &lt;/span&gt;(rice cake) we bought in a small store at our pit stop.  It was a short walk downhill to the falls and Mother Nature decided to give us a welcome shower 5 minutes after we arrived in the falls. We were too tired and hungry to care. Rain was a welcome respite and our meager lunch was a feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040817-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040817-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;(tired and weary and the punishing rough roads are still ahead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040829-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/grhas/P1040829-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how punishing were the trails really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Owen blew his rear interior tube. He also has to replace his brake pads. We all have to use our brakes heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Raymond (the youngest in our group) went over the handle bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My left pedal needs to be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Elias' left and right pedals have to be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. George cut his left knee. He also has to align both his front and rear wheels. All his rear spokes are loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unlike our two previous MTB trips we didn't have really bloody cuts (last two indicents involved me hehe).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-9070536010979477413?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/9070536010979477413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=9070536010979477413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9070536010979477413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/9070536010979477413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/07/finding-licao-licao.html' title='finding licao-licao'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5422995686120058117.post-5712473453025175625</id><published>2008-07-20T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T05:37:24.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='k2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mtb'/><title type='text'>riding kaye</title><content type='html'>I've recently been introduced to mountain biking and I absolutely love it! Been riding "Kaye", my K2 bike (yes I give names to my equipment including my camera gears), every Saturdays and/or Sundays mostly around Montalban in Rizal province.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2669823862_e0b0b57e61_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2669823862_e0b0b57e61_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an outdoor photography enthusiast (&lt;a href="http://lantaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;I have a photo/travel blog here&lt;/a&gt;) and mountain biking fits me to a tee - I get to see places and enjoy nature.  However its quite difficult to bring photo equipment during an MTB trip so most of the photos you'll see here are taken with a cheap point and shop camera :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5422995686120058117-5712473453025175625?l=mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/feeds/5712473453025175625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5422995686120058117&amp;postID=5712473453025175625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5712473453025175625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5422995686120058117/posts/default/5712473453025175625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mtb-pursuits.blogspot.com/2008/07/riding-kaye.html' title='riding kaye'/><author><name>Lantaw</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1h4CLWjhOAU/TwpeKpWLmKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/9lHEdh3QtrU/s220/che_kl0018-putra%2Bmosque-800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
