What a great weekend of riding! Thanks to everyone who organized the riding for saturday. Those were some great loops.
Barry, the KDX god, led a group of around 20 riders on a nice 35 mile loop around Moonrocks saturday morning. A couple of guys ran low on fuel and had to head back early (380exc Man and another). The trails were perfect, and you could ride right with the guy in front of you. There was a lot of dicing within the group. Several multi-cc four strokes were represented in the advanced ride. There were several very good riders in the pack. I can't remember all the names, but some guys from Oregon were good riders, Endoquest and others on KTM520's. I think there was also a group from AZ. who were along for the ride. Apparently, there are only 3 men in the US not too embarassed to ride a 200, Barry(KDX 200), Mr. WR (GG 200), and me. We had to make do with our "girl" bikes in the wide open desert. I know that my brother was surprised to see me catch him on a wide open speed run, look over for acknowledgement, hit sixth and leave him behind. He's been roosting me for years, it was time for payback. Plus, he's 6'4" and I can't beat him up.
There were so many great trails. I loved the sand washes and rocky drop offs. We were swapping positions everywhere and learning to trust that we wouldn't take eachother out. Great time!
After lunch, I was elected to lead a group out for another ride. The group was a mix of riders from the morning ride and those looking for a more challenging ride. We had about 20 again, but a few got off coarse. I ended up leading us to the south to find some single track. Luckily, or unluckily:p , Barry was along on the ride. I asked him if he would lead us up to this rocky ridge overlooking Reno. Well, 50 miles later we rolled back into the staging area. What a trail! We saw alittle of everything. Rocks, small trees, rocks, guys with shotguns, an old dude in a pick-up who threw us off his land, rocks, a highway!?, gates, rocks and we were closer to the Casino's than to our trucks. One poor guy ran out of gas about 5 miles from camp. We got him going again and made it back before dark. Sadly, I was 15 miles away from my 100 mile goal. I looked for some takers for a last minute 15 mile sprint, but everyone ignored me.
Sunday was perfect again. A light snow fell over night. I got there early and did a short loop to check out my bike. I talked Fremont Guy and my friend Kelly to head for the radio towers. I love riding in the shallow snow, and I knew they would love the trails I had in mind. I won't even bother describing it. I could never do it justice. We did NOT want to stop riding. Each trail was as good as the next. We experienced perfect conditions on perfect trails. Fremont Guy and Kelly know what I'm talking about. Sadly I had to leave sunday afternoon. Kelly and I diced on the MX track for a while and then I packed it in. I also got roosted in front of everyone as payback for an earlier incident with Kelly. Keep your eyes open dude:debil: !
It was great to see everyone out there. See you next year.
Best Trail: The one with the.... all of them.
Best pile up: That muddy uphill that collected about 6 of us.
Best Looking Bike: The guy from SoCal with the 300KTM with really cool graphics.
Best Mileage: Scott's CR500, 50 miles on 2 gallon tank, still going.
Best line: This is better than sex.
I earned a lot of respect for some people out there. Barry, Bobby, Mr. WR, MXBundy, and everyone else I got to ride with, it's all about the riding! Thumbs, GSR, TTR Guy, thanks for sharing a dinner table with me friday night. Strick and Mimi for everything!!
We're all lucky that TNT was not able to ride, cause he would've schooled us all! You rule dude.