firecracker22
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- Oct 23, 2000
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I should have known better
I entered the Toasted Hare Scramble in Bellingham, WA August 5. I had high hopes since the laps were short (6.7 miles) and the course was rumored to be easy since they run a bulldozer through the woods. It rained the day before but not that morning, so we expected the weather to be good.
But it was not to be.
I got off to a great start. There were 12 gals on the starting line which is more than I’ve ever seen at a race before, especially a hare scramble. I passed a couple in the first turn and a couple more on an off-camber uphill, and then got by a few more in a pile-up. I crashed on my way over the second log (jumped the first one just fine! :) ) but managed to drag my bike over by brute strength (meaning a lot of huffing and puffing). The others were still behind me, not having any better luck. The trails were cool and well-built. But the mud was nasty. It was greasy black slime that packed up in your tire and there was no traction anywhere. The ruts were getting deeper and deeper, like into the 2’ range, and if you tried to go around them you’d just slide down in anyway. I couldn’t even pick my bike up hardly at all since when I’d go to lift, my feet would just slide in the mud. So I was struggling quite a bit.
On the last woods section before the trail dumped out onto the mx track and pit row, there was an off-camber downhill hard left turn. There were large roots running diagonal and no good line. I lost the front end and landed with my knee twisted under me, and felt and heard it pop, then the bike tipped over on me and my knee popped again. I went fetal. I couldn’t move or think. I just laid there and tried to wiggle out of the trail as much as possible. Thankfully there were 3 guys there watching since it was a nasty section and I wasn’t the only casualty (although the worst). They picked me up and half carried me back to the pits. I couldn’t stand or walk.
Now, 2 days later, it still hurts like heck and I can’t bend it or put weight on it. My insurance doesn’t start for another 3 weeks so I am going to ice it and go easy (riding is out of the question) until my insurance is active. I may end up under the knife. :(
So I’m pretty bummed since I have not been riding well lately anyway. I feel like I’m not cut out for this. I feel like a wimp since it’s all happened since I got my KTM—is the bike too much for me? With a bike this great, I should do BETTER not WORSE. Now I can’t ride for at least a month if not more. We had a dunes trip planned, and there’s an enduro I wanted to do in 2 weeks, and I wanted to start riding during the week. Steve had some corner drills set up for me to help my cornering problems. I met some more gals to ride with. Now all of it will have to wait, and then we’ll be into nasty fall rainy weather. Why do I do this?
I entered the Toasted Hare Scramble in Bellingham, WA August 5. I had high hopes since the laps were short (6.7 miles) and the course was rumored to be easy since they run a bulldozer through the woods. It rained the day before but not that morning, so we expected the weather to be good.
But it was not to be.
I got off to a great start. There were 12 gals on the starting line which is more than I’ve ever seen at a race before, especially a hare scramble. I passed a couple in the first turn and a couple more on an off-camber uphill, and then got by a few more in a pile-up. I crashed on my way over the second log (jumped the first one just fine! :) ) but managed to drag my bike over by brute strength (meaning a lot of huffing and puffing). The others were still behind me, not having any better luck. The trails were cool and well-built. But the mud was nasty. It was greasy black slime that packed up in your tire and there was no traction anywhere. The ruts were getting deeper and deeper, like into the 2’ range, and if you tried to go around them you’d just slide down in anyway. I couldn’t even pick my bike up hardly at all since when I’d go to lift, my feet would just slide in the mud. So I was struggling quite a bit.
On the last woods section before the trail dumped out onto the mx track and pit row, there was an off-camber downhill hard left turn. There were large roots running diagonal and no good line. I lost the front end and landed with my knee twisted under me, and felt and heard it pop, then the bike tipped over on me and my knee popped again. I went fetal. I couldn’t move or think. I just laid there and tried to wiggle out of the trail as much as possible. Thankfully there were 3 guys there watching since it was a nasty section and I wasn’t the only casualty (although the worst). They picked me up and half carried me back to the pits. I couldn’t stand or walk.
Now, 2 days later, it still hurts like heck and I can’t bend it or put weight on it. My insurance doesn’t start for another 3 weeks so I am going to ice it and go easy (riding is out of the question) until my insurance is active. I may end up under the knife. :(
So I’m pretty bummed since I have not been riding well lately anyway. I feel like I’m not cut out for this. I feel like a wimp since it’s all happened since I got my KTM—is the bike too much for me? With a bike this great, I should do BETTER not WORSE. Now I can’t ride for at least a month if not more. We had a dunes trip planned, and there’s an enduro I wanted to do in 2 weeks, and I wanted to start riding during the week. Steve had some corner drills set up for me to help my cornering problems. I met some more gals to ride with. Now all of it will have to wait, and then we’ll be into nasty fall rainy weather. Why do I do this?