{"id":485,"date":"2009-09-28T04:54:04","date_gmt":"2009-09-28T12:54:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.mountainbikebill.com\/blog\/?p=485"},"modified":"2009-09-28T13:36:35","modified_gmt":"2009-09-28T21:36:35","slug":"tooling-around-the-tawaragaura-peninsula","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.mountainbikebill.com\/blog\/?p=485","title":{"rendered":"Tooling around the Tawaragaura Peninsula"},"content":{"rendered":"

Yesterday, I decided to check out the peninsula to the south of Sasebo.\u00a0 The plan was for this to be road ride and be on the lookout for some trails to explore on another day.\u00a0 I was actually looking forward to a ride where I\u00a0did not have to\u00a0deal with\u00a0the arachnid gauntlet of webs across the lightly used trails around here.\u00a0 Last weekend, I must have taken 50 spiders to the face and it got old.<\/p>\n

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Peeping around on the\u00a0online maps\u00a0it looked like the peninsula was gong to be\u00a0“country”\u00a0so I packed plenty of snacks.\u00a0 Onigiri is my favorite ride snack in this parts.\u00a0It is a triangle of rice with some type of filling on the inside (I dig the tuna) and whole thing is wrapped in seaweed.\u00a0<\/p>\n

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After a bit of hilly road work I got to a pretty cool park overlooking the “99 Islands” area.\u00a0 The islands are quite pretty and as you travel around there are every changing views as your angles to the numerous islands change.<\/p>\n

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The main road I took while heading out on the peninsula stayed up on the ridgelines for the most part.\u00a0 There are quite a few old farming roads that head down to the\u00a0various nooks and crannies along the shoreline.\u00a0\u00a0 Many of these roads are much more narrower and far more interesting that most\u00a0of the “Trails”\u00a0built by the various land mangers in San Diego County.<\/p>\n

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While humping back up one of these old roads, I came across another crab.\u00a0\u00a0 While I’m only a couple hundred feet above sea level here, I was still amazed to see them up this high.\u00a0 I did a little research and found out that the crabs here have adapted to living away from the tidal range so you can find them all over.\u00a0\u00a0 Like the one I saw last week, this bugger did not like having me around.\u00a0 He did manage is get some pressure on my thumb through my glove and I must say that this little guy has got quite a pinch. Doesn’t he look pissed?<\/p>\n

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As I ventured further out towards the end of the peninsula I found the roads turned away from the southern tip.\u00a0 I managed to find an old road bed turned trail and decided it was worth a look as it would\u00a0keep me working my way south.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I\u00a0learned a spider sweeper technique for riding around here.\u00a0\u00a0 I take a nice green stick about 3 feet long and keep it between my right hand and handlebar grip.\u00a0\u00a0 When I see spider webs I sweep the stick around out\u00a0in front of me.\u00a0\u00a0 It works well when climbing non-technical stuff, but not so much when descending or in technical stuff.\u00a0\u00a0 Of course I look like a crazy mashup of\u00a0 a mountainbiker and an orchestra conductor on crack but what the heck the spider thing gets old after a while and this lets me keep moving.\u00a0<\/p>\n

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The old road bed\u00a0led me up to what I believe is a series of old WWII bunkers.\u00a0 (I have yet to confirm this, but I am told there are nuemerous ones in the area) Some of them are\u00a0dug into the side of the mountain\u00a0while\u00a0others\u00a0are dug down into the mountain.\u00a0 They were really trippy.\u00a0\u00a0 This was the biggest one with five interconnected bunkers dug into the side of the mountain right at the summit.\u00a0<\/p>\n

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This was one of the ones that was buried down into the top of the mountain.<\/p>\n

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When I was in the large interconnected bunkers, I was not alone.\u00a0 There were some bats that called this place home.\u00a0\u00a0 When I got too close that started flying around and moved into the adjacent bunkers.\u00a0 Since I had started at one end by the time time I got to the last bunker, they were all concentrated into the one room.\u00a0 They did not want to go outside and since I was standing\u00a0in the archway between the rooms, they were a little perplexed.\u00a0 I spent a lot of time working on getting a shot of these little guys.\u00a0 They would often buzz within a foot of my head as they thought about going past me to get to the other room.\u00a0\u00a0 The camera flash usually sent them wheeling around away from me.<\/p>\n

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This is the best closeup I was able to snag.\u00a0 Ain’t he cute?\u00a0\u00a0 I heard this species is closely related to the endangered Texas Perot Bat.<\/p>\n

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After harassing the bats for long enough, I continued along my way of poking around on the peninsula.\u00a0 There was lots of farm patches up here\u00a0as well as\u00a0a small\u00a0community.\u00a0 Looking back to the north I could see pretty much every peak I have gotten to so far in Sasebo.<\/p>\n

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I decided to drop down to the Shirahama Beach were I was expecting to see hordes of Japanese hotties in bikinis.\u00a0\u00a0 I had to settle for nearly having the beach all to myself while enjoying an onigiri and views of the East China Sea.\u00a0<\/p>\n

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The water looked inviting but you would have to watch out for these critters which were in abundance.<\/p>\n

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I spent quite a bit of time checking out some of the\u00a0nooks and inlets.\u00a0I’m sure some are only accessible via boat.\u00a0\u00a0 I took lots of notes and waypoints of the many old abandoned roads and nearly overgrown trails that dot the area.\u00a0\u00a0I have enough dots and dotted lines for a return visit.<\/p>\n

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I got to a road junction where I could take the fairly direct route back, or I could take the more round-about way back along a big eastern chunk of the peninsula I had not gotten to yet.\u00a0 Thinking that I could stay down along the shoreline I took the road downhill into a small fishing villiage.\u00a0 I really like these small seaside towns, I feel like I’m closer to the culture when in places like this.\u00a0\u00a0 I dig watching families\u00a0fish, old couples tending to thier crops or just strolling along the narrow coastal streets.\u00a0 The people are so warm and friendly particularly when you know enough of the language to exchange basic greetings and\u00a0be polite.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0When you look on the maps the peninsula is listed as Sasebo, however the three or four folks I talked with\u00a0on this ride all asked if I had came “from” Sasebo.\u00a0 Clearly they don’t think of thier quite little neck of the woods as Sasebo and now, neither do I.\u00a0\u00a0 The ride back along the more scenic route was anything but the\u00a0flat cruiser shoreline ride I had expected.\u00a0 Between the little fishing villiages the road would climb back up into the hills and then drop back down at the next village.\u00a0 I don’t know how many undulations I went through but by the time I got back to the hotel I was throughly pooped.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0It was a good day on a bike.<\/p>\n

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