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Can't Wait For Tuesdays
- Mar 17, 2002
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Saturday, a small group of DRN folks met up at Hollister for some fun in perfect conditions. The week-long rains made the ground quite a picture of perfection and the temperatures did not warrant more than regular gear or just an enduro jacket, if that.
Farmer John and his energy-infused son, Levi led the small group, consisting of Kav, Rocky Roads (Kathy) and myself. We did just under 30 miles of all the fun stuff and a bit of Troll Trial, all new for me, RockyRoads and Kav. Even young Levi had stated that FJ had never taken him on this particular trail de la Troll.
RockyRoads is currently riding a CR230F and is in the market for something more beefy. She and I switched bikes and I she took her first ride on a KTM. She didn't give it back for a while ( :) ), so I think she's KTM-smitten now. I enjoyed my first ride on the plush 230F. (RR- anytime you want to ride my bike, just holler!)
It was all I could do to stay up with the spritely Levi. I could tell that he was pretty good at picking lines, so following him actually allowed me to speed up a little just by....taking the same line :debil:
Kav, our trusty sweeper, ensured that no one got left behind, and occassionally, we would make sure he didn't either. At one point, we came upon a (*gasp*) quad way down deep in a gully, its owner hanging out on the ridge being assisted by two park employees with a winch. Trail traffic was halted momentarily til Farmer John asked if we could pass. Kav, trailing the group, decided to take a look down in the gully just as his rear tire slipped into a little ravine that surely woulda sucked him down into the same fate as the quad. Luckily, a little quick thinking and some extra throttle got him out of trouble.
Poor Kav, since he was the group sweep, we didn't see all the shenanigans that happened to him bringing up the rear. We missed a creek-crossing bunny hop that would have made a nice picture had we not all been up ahead. :ride:
RockyRoads has ridden at Hollister before but had never found any trail heads to the infamous Troll Trail. Soon enough, her wish was granted when Farmer John led us into a dense thicket of manzanita, sage and other thick, helmet-high vegetation. I certainly expected to see a purple or orange haired troll creature around each turn of single track. This trail was pretty gosh-darn fun and was nice change of pace from the faster, wider trails that we had been following earlier.
During one particular tip-over on Troll Trail, I recalled the distinct aroma of sage wafting up into my nostrils as my header pipes burned up some of the wild-growing herb along the trail. I was extracting myself from a manzanita branch when the burning sage smell incited the development of a new recipe for roast chicken I would have to prepare later on sometime. Sometimes crashing provokes creativity with my culinary skills, depending upon what foliage I land on.
We emerged at the end of this trail, a little wore out but pretty happy. RockyRoads was especially excited about the excursion and Farmer John was just happy that no one was upset with him for taking us on such a demanding journey. :aj:
I asked Kav to stop at Starbucks on the way home and we made record time back to Modesto with Kav's speeding.
Kav is a very economical guest and can visit anytime: He barely ate more than 2 Tablespoons of food at a time, making him a very cost-effective guest. For example, here is what Kav ate the whole time he was my house guest (2 days):
4 String Cheese
2 eggs
3 raviolis
1 Hot wing
1/4 of a New York steak
(brought his own Mountain Dew)
Also, he is very good at hanging pictures and curtain rods. He would make a very good interior decorator if he wasn't in the Marines. :nener:
RockyRoads - It was really great to finally meet you and I hope that we can ride together more often. You truly amaze me with your independent nature. We will all want to know what kind of bike you end up with!
Levi - Can I ride with you again sometime? Levi was the only rider that rode his bike so much, he actually had to put the tank on reserve to get back to camp.
Farmer John - Simply put, you ROCK.
Farmer John and his energy-infused son, Levi led the small group, consisting of Kav, Rocky Roads (Kathy) and myself. We did just under 30 miles of all the fun stuff and a bit of Troll Trial, all new for me, RockyRoads and Kav. Even young Levi had stated that FJ had never taken him on this particular trail de la Troll.
RockyRoads is currently riding a CR230F and is in the market for something more beefy. She and I switched bikes and I she took her first ride on a KTM. She didn't give it back for a while ( :) ), so I think she's KTM-smitten now. I enjoyed my first ride on the plush 230F. (RR- anytime you want to ride my bike, just holler!)
It was all I could do to stay up with the spritely Levi. I could tell that he was pretty good at picking lines, so following him actually allowed me to speed up a little just by....taking the same line :debil:
Kav, our trusty sweeper, ensured that no one got left behind, and occassionally, we would make sure he didn't either. At one point, we came upon a (*gasp*) quad way down deep in a gully, its owner hanging out on the ridge being assisted by two park employees with a winch. Trail traffic was halted momentarily til Farmer John asked if we could pass. Kav, trailing the group, decided to take a look down in the gully just as his rear tire slipped into a little ravine that surely woulda sucked him down into the same fate as the quad. Luckily, a little quick thinking and some extra throttle got him out of trouble.
Poor Kav, since he was the group sweep, we didn't see all the shenanigans that happened to him bringing up the rear. We missed a creek-crossing bunny hop that would have made a nice picture had we not all been up ahead. :ride:
RockyRoads has ridden at Hollister before but had never found any trail heads to the infamous Troll Trail. Soon enough, her wish was granted when Farmer John led us into a dense thicket of manzanita, sage and other thick, helmet-high vegetation. I certainly expected to see a purple or orange haired troll creature around each turn of single track. This trail was pretty gosh-darn fun and was nice change of pace from the faster, wider trails that we had been following earlier.
During one particular tip-over on Troll Trail, I recalled the distinct aroma of sage wafting up into my nostrils as my header pipes burned up some of the wild-growing herb along the trail. I was extracting myself from a manzanita branch when the burning sage smell incited the development of a new recipe for roast chicken I would have to prepare later on sometime. Sometimes crashing provokes creativity with my culinary skills, depending upon what foliage I land on.
We emerged at the end of this trail, a little wore out but pretty happy. RockyRoads was especially excited about the excursion and Farmer John was just happy that no one was upset with him for taking us on such a demanding journey. :aj:
I asked Kav to stop at Starbucks on the way home and we made record time back to Modesto with Kav's speeding.
Kav is a very economical guest and can visit anytime: He barely ate more than 2 Tablespoons of food at a time, making him a very cost-effective guest. For example, here is what Kav ate the whole time he was my house guest (2 days):
4 String Cheese
2 eggs
3 raviolis
1 Hot wing
1/4 of a New York steak
(brought his own Mountain Dew)
Also, he is very good at hanging pictures and curtain rods. He would make a very good interior decorator if he wasn't in the Marines. :nener:
RockyRoads - It was really great to finally meet you and I hope that we can ride together more often. You truly amaze me with your independent nature. We will all want to know what kind of bike you end up with!
Levi - Can I ride with you again sometime? Levi was the only rider that rode his bike so much, he actually had to put the tank on reserve to get back to camp.
Farmer John - Simply put, you ROCK.