Biking Above Crestview
I just got back from a bike ride above Crestview. It’s a suburb just on the other side of the highway, about a 5 minute bike from my house. The closest mountains (hills, really) to Porter Creek are just above Crestview, and I hoped (and assumed) there would be some trails heading partway up them, if not all the way.
So I shot through Crestview, descended to a deep creek I’d never visited, crossed a bridge, and headed up and north as far at the trail would take me. I got to the top of the hill that sits infront of Haeckel Hill (where the wind turbines are) / Mount Sumanik (the mountain farther north along the ridge). This was as far as I could go on bike, as I didn’t see any ready trails that descended into the big gap that would lead to the final ascent.
I’ve always been disappointed with these particular hills–there’s lots of dead trees, and the features are round and, in my opinion, relatively uninteresting. Before moving to the Yukon, I would have dreamed of something different for my “closest scenery” (by the way, there’s lots more to see nearby that is quite beautiful). But once up there, I was actually quite impressed. It was very peaceful (quiet, still, running water, bright), and even a bit stunning (wild, expansive), looking into the hills. I could only get glimpses over the valley, but I was high enough that those glimpses were also expansive/dramatic. So I have earned a new appreciation for my hills.
Best of all, I met a porcupine. He got spooked and slowly climbed 15 feet up a tree, out along a branch, and froze. I was so surprised at how big he was! I thought they were more like skunks–3/4 of a foot long or something. But he was like a 2+ foot oval of long, multicolored quills.
I always love the idea of leaving my front door, self powered, and getting into real wilderness. Similarly, in Riverdale I could leave the front door and climb Grey Mountain. And of course there are all of the trails through the forests, past lakes, and along the Yukon River. And with most of these, the wilderness doesn’t end. If you continue in any given direction, you just leave the city further and further behind.
This is one of the things I love about the Yukon.

