
The past few days have been a little stressful on the mind. I needed a stress free easy day. Why not climb a mountain! It had been a while since I spent time admiring the view from the highest place in Orange County. That would be Santiago Peak, not what is commonly referred to as Saddleback Peak. Saddleback is the nickname given to the mountain because of the shape it forms between Modjeska Peak and Santiago Peak. Yes, a saddle, you guessed right.
The drive to the gate at Maple Springs from my house is roughly 30 minutes. It would be less if it wasn’t for numerous slow, twisty roads running between the mountains. Just before reaching the turn at Silverado Canyon Road, I realized I had forgotten my cycling shoes. Doh! I wasn’t going to get far very up the mountain without them. Back home I went. Part of me was glad I forgot them as it allowed me time to stop at Rock N Road Cyclery in Mission Viejo and visit with Chris and Zionna. Bikes For Boobs!
Now that I had all of the necessary bicycle gear with me, back to Silverado I went. Parked at the gate I noticed my friend Vickie’s Toyota Celica. The littering of cycling related stickers across the rear make it unmistakable. I was hoping to run into her most likely training for Vision Quest just a few weeks away. Typically, I don’t carry a bag with me for this ride. Two bottles and a jersey filled with snacks is enough. Today however, it was cold and I wanted a few extra pieces of warm clothing. I was also riding solo and having a few safety devices like a solid knife and my SPOT Satellite Messenger with me is always a good idea. The mountain is a former Mountain Lion habitat you know. Did you know?


Leaving the gate the sun was out and the temps weren’t too shabby hovering around 57 degrees. Looked to be a perfect day on the mountain. The Art Director’s on both of the previous two magazines I worked for always wondered why I submitted so many photographs of trees with my stories. I love trees! Most of them will last longer than you, me or our children. Respect. Covering trail rides across the country usually included forests filled with trees, so why not give them a little love as well, right? Some of them are just as nice to look at as a well-built 4wd Landcruiser.

The sun was out, my legs were making light work of this climb and I must of had a smile going from ear to ear. I am at peace on my bike. There’s no place I’d rather be. Honest.

This mangled mess of what looked like a fence rail was screwing up my Chi. WTF. I don’t recall a rail ever being set in place anywhere near this area of the trail. How did it get here? I really hope someone didn’t drive 6 miles up the mountain to dump this on the side. Horrible.

Most local cyclists know about the Hummer that once was. I don’t know the story, but this white Hummer H2 has been at the bottom of this drop off for years. 3-4 years back it still had all of its doors and tires. It has since been stripped of most of its panels, doors, tires, wheels and bumpers. Its safe to assume someone was either having too much fun and went over or it was stolen and dumped. Most likely the latter.

They look good enough to eat! You go first.

If this is your first time visiting my journal and have never taken this route up the mountain, its short but one of the most scenic drives in OC. Big Bear and Baldy are not in OC. The route is 14 miles up with 4,300 feet of elevation gain. Its a slow go on a bike or in a car. 4wd isn’t required but I wouldn’t take your Honda Civic up the mountain. The trail is scattered with deep holes, rocks and a few steep turns. Just enough to warranty a worthy truck or SUV with all terrain tires.

As I reached closer to the gate at Four Corners, the looming cloud cover grew thick ahead of me. At this point, I knew the extra jacket I packed in my bag was going to be a worth lugging it up the hill.

Both the gate at the bottom and at Four Corners were closed today. This meant an even better day for people on bikes. No crazy truck drivers attempting to be Ivan “Ironman” Stewart would be on the mountain. As you know, I am an off road guy as well. This mountain will not give you HERO status. It should be cruised so you can enjoy the view. If you want go fast head out to the desert!

Before reaching Modjeska Peak, the clouds came over me. The temperature must have dropped 10 degrees instantly. As I was snapping this photograph, a girl came up behind me on a Niner One 9 decked out in a Path Bike Shop jersey. Her name was Kimmy and she road with me until we reached Modjeska. Thanks for the company Kimmy! I recognized her from the recent 12 Hours of Temecula race. She turned around at MP and I continued on.

Caressing my way through the “saddle” portion of the ride, the cloud cover increased as I noticed three riders coming ahead. Two passed and the third was my friend Vickie. Just as I assumed, she was training for Vision Quest on her new Niner One 9 SS. The threesome had just come down from the peak and was making their way to the Motorway. A solid VQ training route. She has already passed the age of 50 and does rides like this on a single speed. What’s your excuse? Vickie warned me of the cold temps and possible rain. As soon as she left I dropped my bag and zipped my jacket on. Thanks for the warning Miss V!

Getting closer to Santiago, the temps took another significant drop. I decided to pull my iPhone out and check. Yup, 36 degrees. Brrrrrrr. It was getting increasingly damp and as I rounded the final corner before the top, hail. I was hoping to get a peek at what I heard was snowfall the night before. Instead, I received chunks of ice smacking me about the face. Joy. I didn’t stick around at the top for more than a moment and failed to grab a photograph. Sorry. I could barely see 10 feet in front of my face so just imagine it.

Making my way down the mountain freezing my butt off I noticed the Moon. Yes, the Moon. It was peeking its way through the thick cover just long enough for me to grab my Canon S95 for a snap. Thank you Moon!

This is my least favorite section of the route. I do enjoy going downhill but not over fist size rocks for miles. Even if your bike is super plush, vibrations get to you. There must have been a good number of service trucks on the mountain recently, the tire grooves were deep.

The ride down was fast and cold, which resulted in only a few photos. The extra gears on the 2012 Stumpy were very kind to me and left me feeling fresh at the end. Aside from my feet freezing I felt great and my stress free easy day was accomplished. Don’t let a little wet weather scare you off the mountain. Get out there and ride!

A quick update to the review I posted the on the Stumpy. Both the tires and the R1 brakes were a joy both up and down the mountain. I was pleasantly surprised at the traction even when the dirt turned to mud near the top. Riding the brakes the entire way, okay most of the way, down the mountain I never noticed fade. Glory. It confirmed my decision to look into both when mine need to be replaced.
Ride your bikes!





































































