Two El Loco's Get 'Er Done
Denny - After reading your first post here, I enjoyed a good laugh. Your choice of of words was to me a positive compliment. They also fit in with what INCA stands for. The origin is an entirely different story.
Another side of the ride, from Rotten Sucker El Loco #2. I arrived a little early and did some warmup exploring to check out trail conditions and wait for the masses to show up. It didn't happen. There was a base of snow covered with a layer of ice and more snow on top. When you broke through the ice layer it made a strong rumbling sound.
So off we go heading south of Brunswick Rd., with Don in the lead. Other than going around downed trees and having to look for the trail again, things were as normal as could be. I could keep Don's tail light in sight only for a while. However, he would make a quick stop now and then, to make sure I was OK. I'm not touching what else he was doing. Somewhere before we got to Blue Lake Rd., we followed snowmobile tracks through a wide red pipe gate. Although this didn't look familiar to me, I just follow the leader. Shortly after that Don makes a left through somewhat open woods and we're back on the single track.
Exactly what happens to the trail west of Blue Lake Rd., I have yet to figure out. It is supposed to go out from Crystal Lake Rd. and make a loop, very much like a sucker, where you double back to make the stem. At one point Don stopped and asked - "Which way should we go?.
"Beats me, I don't know where we are."
"Lets go this way, we can always come back."
So off to the right it is, until there are trail blocker posts in the way. We must have missed a turn back by the last downed tree maybe. Since there is a snowmobile trail ahead of us, we get on that and go right. I am still strictly the follower. Next thing we know, we see our tracks crossing from left to right. From here on it's a snap getting back to finish the sucker stem. Other than being in a mile square section, I was lost as to where we were.
The backtracking to the lot was easier, as the downed tree go arounds were now marked. One would think the snowmobilers would be out in force on such a night, but I only spotted two headlights through the woods. Don - could it be that some potatoes have more fun on the couch?
It was after 10 when we got back to the vehicles, having covered 24 miles in 2 3/4 hours running time. Our assessment of the ride was all on the good side. I went down a couple times, of course, and the Honda wanted to take a nap while a limb was being moved. Don did mention it was harder following two tracks than breaking track, while for me it was easier following three than one. Another ride for the book of memories in the life of El Loco #2.
Young Ted