I’m always anxious to get going on the first day of a ride, pre-run excitement. I feel like a kid waiting for his parents to wake up Christmas morning. Add to the scenario cold temps, wind….and snow this morning, we had to stall out a bit before braving (whining) the cold.
We finally skipped out of town in formation.
We were already down one solider, Craig said he wasn’t having the cold. Then Chad’s bike got a flat on the way to the trails….and his counter shaft seal appeared to be leaking. He bugged out to take care of bike stuff. Then there was 5.
I guess Sander gets to be Philo Beddoe, dadgumit. So I guess I’m Clyde? Go Orange!!!!
And more making our way to do the dirt. Couple funky bridges.
I was hoping for some good technical desert stuff to get warmed up. Philo is pretty good at delivering.
Remember that saxophone sound when those gang dudes were riding in the movie? I can’t get it out of my head.
I just realized the 2 stroke bikes outnumber the 4 strokes this run……four 2 stroke bikes and three 4 stroke bikes. Wait a minute, if you measure the strokes, thumpers actually win! You know what they say about 2 strokes…..never mind, Thumpers are nice guys.
2 Smokes with little gas tanks.....we made a pit stop. Gotta loves it.
Time to take our movement underground.
Lots of sand riding today.
And don't ask about this scene.
And I promise we weren’t laying down on the job.
Derek routinely was riding up some hard stuff for his own entertainment, I guess ours as well. Sherco 300 4 stroke. Me likey.
And there were some dirt naps taking place here and there. This ride is not called Easy Enduro.
I like this shot below. You are in some big country out here. There are bikes down in that wash.
And look at this handsome devil!! You're such a good boy.
Lunch spot. Pretty nice place to chill out and down some trail side grub. Just have to eat quickly, before the sand blows into your craw.
Snagged a cool pic of Mark punching up a little ledge garden.
And Derek popping up another ledge system. Not the best quality image, I tried, with two different cameras.
And some more random pics from today for your viewing pleasure. It turned out to be a really good riding day. Highs in the 50s.
We went up this trail, but it was Every Which Way But Loose. Ha ha!!!! Sander was taking us into the breach, once more. For no other reason than to turn around, we weren't going that way. Derek punched up it pretty far.
I gave it the old college try, I threw in the towel at the below spot. It was pretty gnarly. But it was a good view.
Shortly after that, we made a pit crew stop. Jim's tubeless was going airless. Sander had some Slime for him, half a bottle for only $79.95. They are still negotiating about it. It did do the trick btw.
Shadows were starting to get long, time to mosey our way back to the house.
We are back at Desert HQ now. Good day had by all. We just had some evening fellowship over some italian grub and are now probably imbibing ibuprofen in our respective rooms?
And that's about all I have to say about that. Wait, one more parting gift. Do you have that super twangy theme song in your head while reading this ride report? You do now, Ha Ha. Catch you on the flip side!!!