Showing posts with label gaiters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gaiters. Show all posts

Monday, May 27, 2013

Old School

A Shakespeare Triumph 1958 Reel

When I was adventure racing, weight was everything.
You bought the lightest mountain bike you could afford, the lightest canoe and the lightest pack.
Everything was about weight. 
Food?  The most calories for the lightest weight.
Use the heavy race-provided paddle or carry your own break-down paddle?
Shoes?  The lightest shoes that drained the fastest when they got wet (and this was the right side of the country, so feet were ALWAYS getting wet).
Trying to figure out how much (or how little water you could get away with carrying until the next fill up opportunity, 'cause water is heavy).
The smallest trowel that would meet pre-race gear inspection.
100 weight or 200 weight fleece? 
Carry a rain jacket or will the weather hold up until the next Transition Area, where you could restock and change out for the next section of the race?
3 inch folding knife or 2 inch folding knife?
How much food will we need until the next TA? 
We screwed the pooch on that one a couple of times, by carrying too little.
Every decision about what to carry had to take into account the weather, the time of year, the race conditions through each section, whether it was a day or night section of the race, mandatory gear that had to be carried at all times, specific gear required for each section of the race, what you could hold off carrying until the next TA, how fast or slow you wanted to travel. 
Ultimately it all came down to weight.
Heavy gear, heavy packs, heavy bodies all slowed you down.
Now that my racing days are over I don't think of weight in quite the same way.
On a personal level I still pack carefully. 
I still have tons of gear from my racing days.  It's not the latest and greatest gear anymore, but it's still high tech and still lightweight and still serves me well.
And I know my gear. 
I treated it respectfully when training back then (but generally treated it awfully during races) and it all held up.
So me and my gear are like old, familiar friends.
We've been through a lot together.

Over the past few months (and without really trying), our store has managed to accumulate some interesting, way cool, totally old school gear.
Some of it is interesting.  Some of it is unique.  Some of it is heavy.  Some of it is just as functional and efficient as uber, ridiculously high dollar, new gear.
When we first opened OAR we imagined that it would contain only "new skool", high tech, breathable, wicking, synthetic stuff.
But when you open a consignment store you have no idea what will come into the store.
OAR is not the same deal as retail outdoor stores such as Sierra Trading Post (which receives regular and predictable shipments of gear sent to it by its distributors).
We find what we find, and what walks in the door is what we share with the community.
If you look this stuff up on-line (and we have) you'll see buzz words like vintage and antique.
I guess it IS vintage stuff.
But when we look at this stuff we see Made in America, great gear in great shape even though it has been used for many years, the history of outdoor gear development, the military service of previous owners.
We love the newest, latest and greatest gear.
But we also LOVE our old school stuff.
It's awesome, sometimes heavy, and always totally bomb proof gear!
Outdoor Life Complete Book of Fresh Water Fishing / Complete Book of Hunting
A pair of vintage GALIBIER RICHARD PONTVERT hiking mountaineer boots. They were made in France, likely from the 1970's, in great shape for their age, weigh a ton and are virtually indestructible. The sole looks brand new and is screwed to the upper (not glued like the newer, lighter, high tec boots).

Carman Super Gator lined gaiters.
Based on the little we could find on-line, and the background of the man who brought these in, we believe these are 1960's military ski poles.

A Sunshine Of The Night Model 2420 Coleman Lantern
These are an awesome pair of boots!  They look brand new but are actually Adidas Thunderstorm boots from the 80's.  They include attached gaiters.

A Kelty external frame pack and a 60's military cot. 

THREE REMINDERS

1.  Check out our Facebook page.  We post up gear info and pictures almost daily.

2.  Hunter Gear Swap is scheduled for Saturday June 29 (10am-2pm) in the parking lot outside the store.
More info on the gear swap can be found in the Special Events section of this blog.

3.  The 25% discount for former, retired and currently serving military and law enforcement ends May 31.

Thursday, February 21, 2013

Thunder and Lightning

Sometime during my first year of adventure racing, me and two other women signed up for a 12 hour race at a state park west of of Nashville, Tennessee.
It was in the spring, the race started early in the morning and it started in cool but very sunny conditions.
Throughout the morning the sky began to get increasingly cloudy and by early afternoon it looked downright ominous.
We heard it first mid-afternoon and it did not take any of us by surprise - a very loud thunder boomer.
The sky had turned black.
We were not in the middle of the North Carolina or West Virginian mountains as we had been in other races but we were too far from civilization when the hard rain started.
The thunder began and then so did the lightning.
We were on mountain bikes at the time, on a trail surrounded by woods on both sides, and there was no shelter from the storm anywhere.
We did the only prudent thing we could do, which was to ditch our bikes, ditch our packs, move away from each other and make ourselves the smallest targets we could possibly make ourselves.
Squatting in a field with violent thunder and lightning all around us, was the scariest race experience I had had to that point.
As we were in the middle of it I looked across the small open field in one direction and then in another direction and saw the faces of my team-mates and knew that they were also feeling the same dread that I was feeling.
Thankfully the violent storm was short lived and thankfully we came through it none the worse for wear.
Once it had passed we retrieved all of our gear, nervously laughed off the experience, and continued on with our race................

Great pieces of gear that we have had in the store for a while, and stuff that we would LOVE to find a new home for!
Oxygen Element 580 snowboard (size 152) - without bindings, has a few scratches but no major dings, and graphics on both sides are still in great shape.  There's still a ton more snowboarding left to do before the end of the season!
This super cute girls Rossignol snowboard/ski helmet is filled with all kinds of flowers, hearts and serious pinkness.  It is in brand new condition.
Burton Ranger snowboard boots that are in very good shape and a pair of Vision youth snowboard boots that are in excellent (barely used) shape.
Sleeping bags in brand new (never used) condition, tent and camp chair both in great condition.  We've also got a couple of camp stoves.
We've got winter hats, gloves, ear warmers, neck warmers and scarves - fleece sweaters - winter jackets with labels that include Columbia, Mountain Hard Ware, LL Bean, Cabelas, Winchester, Patagonia and more - climbing gear including shoes, harnesses, gloves.
To name only a few items in the increasing stock of used outdoor gear and clothing that OAR is happily beginning to accumulate.
What would we LOVE to see more of at this time of year?
Day packs (we sold a Salomon pack and a Go-lite pack within days of putting them out on the floor) and they can be used for just about EVERY outdoor activity.
Hiking boots.  Trekking poles.  Local topo maps.  Gaiters.  Wind resistant jackets.  Wool and Smart Wool socks.  Compasses.  Head lamps.  Fishing rods and reels.
Soon we would love to see mountain bikes and road bikes (please no BSO's - bicycle shaped objects!). 

Saturday, February 9, 2013

A Storm Blowing Through The Store

I picked up this picture the other day, stuck a price tag on it, banged a nail into the wall, and hung it up and over the front door.
Most people won't notice it when they first walk into the store, but they will definitely notice it on the way out. 
A colorful, awesome picture.

 I went to a really nice ladys' home yesterday to pick up some gear she wanted to consign.
Her gear included an eclectic bunch of stuff (a skateboard, some fold-out camping or fishing stools, an electric dog water bowl, a youth street hockey stick, a pair of awesome fishing waders and this bike trailer).
The colors on the trailer are faded and the front plastic storm flap has a couple of small holes, but otherwise it is in great shape.  Tires are good, the frame and plastic side windows are in great shape, and so is the seat and safety straps.
If you have little ones and want to take them with you when you ride, check out this trailer.
People are finding us which is great (yeah.....the bigger signs are helping!) and consignments are rolling in, which is even greater!

A storm blew through our store late this afternoon.
At about 4pm on what had been a quiet Saturday, the front door of the store suddenly burst open and a rowdy bunch of young people noisily wandered in.
They had to be...........yeah..............Northwest College Outdoor Rec students.
After spending the day rappelling out the Southfork, the kids stopped at OAR on the way back to Powell.
This smiling, laughing, friendly, energetic group of young people spent the next 45 minutes checking out every single item of gear currently in the store.
I knew what they were doing.
'Cause I've spent years doing exactly the same thing.
It's called "gear fondling".
By the time the storm noisily wandered out the front door again they had bought pants and fleeces and gaiters and water bottles and ski goggles and ski poles and climbing webbing and greeting cards.
What a way-fun group!  Awesome kids.
They had a great time wandering around our quirky little store.
And I had a great time watching them and talking gear with them.
A different generation, but gear heads all talk the same language.
Thanks for dropping in guys!!

A kite.
A big ol' kite.
A big ol' kite hanging from the ceiling.
I'm liking this consignment-store-thing.  You NEVER know what people are going to bring through the door.
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