A weekend with Lowelifes Respectable Citizens Club
When you think of Los Angeles, mountain biking probably isn’t the first thing that comes to mind. But, if you look a little closer, you will find a thriving community of mountain bike advocates dedicated to uncovering trails lost to time & building more access for all user groups. I had the privilege of joining the Lowelifes RCC on one of their monthly trail work campouts to see how they do things down in Southern California. After spending three days in the backcountry with the SoCal crew, I can confidently say that I would join them again in a heartbeat!
Friday — Scouting
It had rained the three days before I arrived, which to me was no big deal, but to LA a little rain in the city means BIG TIME rain in the mountains. It sounded like the weather station nearest our trailhead, Red Box, had recorded over 10″ of rain the previous day! Erik and his fellow Lowelifes leaders, Matt and Rob, were worried about access to the zone which they were planning to work. We got to the trailhead and I took a solid 30 minutes to assemble my bike. I was impressed to find that TSA hadn’t messed around with my packing job, and nothing was missing. Erik asked if I was OK towing a BOB trailer with me that day. I obliged. Then he proceeded to put what looked like a demolition hammer and a handful of large batteries inside the trailer bag. After taking a few minutes to enjoy our breakfast burritos we mounted up and headed through a gate and down Rincon Red Box road.
The fully loaded demolition hammer in my BOB trailer made what would normally be a tame descent much spicier. As we descended, Erik pointed out all the washout damage from the previous storm. Some of the damage was small ruts and slides, but in other spots, entire culverts were washed out. We had some fun attempting to plow our bikes and loaded trailers through some of the extra chunk. Toward the bottom of Red Box Canyon we started traversing the West Fork San Gabriel River. Erik mentioned that this river runs year round, but that it is normally just a small creek. As we approached the first crossing I was thankful that I had brought my Goretex shoes. We ended up getting deep in five different creek crossings on our way to the campsite. We navigated through some mud and over a few washouts, then finally arrived at North Fork Camp to meet up with Matt and Rob.
Matt's Front Elkhorn Setup
The plan for the volunteers was to continue work on the southern end of the Silver Moccasin trail. This is a unique section of trail that descends from a ridge down into a creek bed. The trail meanders back and forth across the creek a few times, which in the summer is a challenging rock garden. Today it was more of a swim. We made our way up the trail to the tool stash. Matt, Erik, and Rob made a rough plan for the volunteers while I avoided stabbing myself on some nearby yucca. Then we headed back down to grab our bikes and head out. On the way down I had the chance to learn about some of the local terrain, plants to avoid, and past projects that the crew was stoked on.
Driving back down into LA as the sun was setting, you can really begin to understand why people fall in love with this city. Beautiful beaches that crash into a concrete jungle brimming with culture which eventually crashes into huge mountains filled with raw and rugged backcountry terrain. Whatever it is you love, you can likely find it in and around LA. I had the pleasure of spending the evening at Erik’s house with his wife, Peg. He showed me around their beautiful Altadena homestead before we headed into town to grab chicken at Zankou, and supplies for the campout. Then we called it a night.
Ladybugs Spawning in a Yucca ShrubSaturday — Work Begins
Erik and I started the day with some oatmeal and coffee. With our bellies full we hopped in the van and headed back up to Red Box Trailhead to meet Matt, Rob, and the Volunteers. Lowelifes really nail the hospitality. Where Volunteers had to check-in and sign their wavers, there was a giant assortment of doughnuts, and other delicious homemade baked goods. Lowelifes also come packing some serious swag. Koozies, Hats, Tees, etc. If you wanna show off your Lowelifes love, they got you. Another unique aspect of the Lowelifes crew is that they encourage all types of trail users to volunteer. We had a handful of backpackers show up to join us. After all, the trails in the Angeles National Forest are multi-use, and Lowelifes are at the forefront of building better relationships between user groups. While the founders are mountain bikers at heart, it is the desire to expand trail access for everyone that drives their passion for trail work.
It was incredible seeing how much love and character went into all the bikes. Everyone had their own unique setup with builds to match their personalities. The bikes ranged from a fully rigid 27+ drop bar adventure bike, to a Titanium Hardtail with 160mm fork, and everything in-between. Check out the bikes and their setups below.
After getting everything dialed and stuffing our faces with baked goods, we departed. The group made their way down the Rincon Fire Road. Everyone tackled the challenging washouts and ruts with confidence. It was especially fun watching everyone’s style getting across the various river crossings. Some volunteers rode in with sandles and walked their bikes across, others just charged right through hoping for the best. We were all flirting with wet feet the whole weekend. We arrived at camp and everyone claimed their spot. The plan was to setup camp and the kitchen then head out for work. Just like with the bikes, each volunteer had their own setup. There were bivys, hammocks, traditional backpacking tents, and lightweight tarp setups. I brewed a cup of coffee and packed all my camera gear up to head out.
The work is tough. I am used to moving ferns and working with beautiful clay-rich soil that packs into features with a few slaps of a shovel. The SoCal soil was mostly sand and decomposing granite. It is loose and doesn’t want to pack. On top of the soil there’s a handful of flora that you need to avoid. This was my first encounter with poodle dog bush, but you also need to watch for poison oak, and you need to avoid getting speared by yucca and white thorn. It seemed like everything in the forest was trying to get you, but boy is it beautiful down there. A half-hour drive from LA, and a short bike ride and you find yourself deep in the backcountry. Rad.
Handpressed tacos with braised meats and accoutrements in the backcountry
Unusual to be wet enough for a fire in LA
We wrapped up work about an hour before sundown and made our way back to camp. I had heard rumors of the gourmet spreads they put out for dinner, so I was excited to experience it first hand. Matt manned the grill firing up various meats & meat-like fillings. There was Pork, Chicken, Chorizo, and Soy Chorizo. Erik was manning another burner, hand pressing tortillas and pan frying them to perfection. In the middle of the table were bags of toppings. There was a literal gallon of guac — apparently Californians have little regard for how precious avocados are. They also had a brilliant assortment of hot sauces. Matt started to grill quesotacos as it got dark, and everyone ate as much as possible. After dinner the group sat around the fire to share stories, and connect. It is unusual to be able to have a fire in an area that is usually so dry, so we savored every moment of the fire.
Team MeetingSunday — Work & Depart
It was a chilly morning, but everyone was in high spirits after the big meal and campfire the night before. Everyone had their own breakfast supplies, and we broke camp after enjoying some hot drinks and small meals. We removed our footwear and forded the river once again. Each group returned to their respective work zones to continue work and push to finish as much as they could in the limited timeframe. The winter work parties have to deal with the cold, the water, and the lack of daylight. Especially in the canyons where the sun can disappear quickly, and the temps can drop sharply.
|There’s something very rewarding about putting in long days on the trail. It helps build a physical connection to that specific zone. The unique smells, textures, and feels all build an unforgettable bond between person and place.|
The Lowelifes crew has an intimate relationship with the San Gabriels, many of them knowing the trails like the back of their hands. We reached the cars as the temps dropped right before sundown. The group exchanged high fives, indulged in the leftover baked goods from sign up, and posed for a quick group photo.
Sunday night I spent hanging with Matt, the co-founder of Lowelifes. We showered up and headed out for some delicious Thai food. Matt and I chatted about the nuances of trail building over laarb and Thai tea. Matt has a breadth of experience and a charisma about him that makes it easy to understand why he has such a loyal crew of volunteers — remember, most of the volunteers come time and again. Matt talked in depth about the very real struggles of dealing with wildfire damage, and heavy winter rains. We chatted about their biggest project, the Condor Peak trail, and what made it so successful and unique. Unfortunately with storms rolling in the day before and day after, we were unable to ride it this trip, but I am excited to come back and have Matt show me the trail. The overall consensus is that the trail is legendary — a backcountry experience under an hour from our countries second largest city. After dreaming of single track heaven, we headed back to his place to crash for the night.
Setting up the Old Man Mountain DivideThe Lowelifes Experience
I went into this trip not knowing what to expect. I assumed that LA was full of pretentious riders on fancy bikes, just there to be part of a scene. What I discovered was a wonderful group of humans with a passion for giving back to their community through trail work. Each leader and volunteer offered a unique perspective, and a unique motivation. The crew was friendly, warm, and welcoming.
From the moment I landed until the moment I left, I felt like part of their family. Over the weekend I built a great bond with the leaders and volunteers, and I look forward to returning to Los Angeles to join them on more campouts, rides, and other shenanigans in the beautiful Angeles National Forest. Trailcrews survive on volunteer hours. If you have the means, I urge you to donate your time and money to your local trail advocates. If you are in the Los Angeles area, please take some time to join Lowelifes on one of their work campouts. I promise you wont regret it
The Angeles National Forest is ancestral lands of the Fernandeño Tataviam Band of Mission Indians and Gabrielino / Tongva People
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Absolute muffin stump.
Thanks Pinkbike for putting this on the front page today!
If y'all would like to know more about our group, please check out @lowelifesrcc on Instagram and lowelifesrcc.org. Any support or publicity is much appreciated. Drop us a line if you're local and want to help out. We will teach you.
And if you're outside of LA and looking to give back to mtb and the trails you love, but don't know where to start, there's probably a trail stewardship org and dedicated builders in your area: do a little research, then step up and move some dirt for the good of your community. ⛏️
Another great way to support & share the Lowelifes mission is to sport a shirt..
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Thanks for the work.
So glad to see PinkBike showing more local builders. Hope they keep it up and share more!
LMAO the "StOlEn LaNd" bunch is a funny group of slacktivist dorks.
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