We got down to the bottom of the trail and dumped back onto Jordan Creek road and Cary found his front tire going flat. He tried pumping it up - but it wouldn't hold. We had about 27 miles under our belts by then -- and were fairly close to the trucks. So he decided to bag it and head on home. I wasn't thinking but I should have taken a picture of Cary right then. You know how the little kid looks when he's been told it's time to come in from recess? That was Cary. He was one sad-looking puppy. :^( Ketch decided to go back with Cary since they were sharing a ride and Mike C. headed on back as well.
So Dave turns to me, "...it ain't raining yet, wanna' do some more ridin'...?" Yup!
We headed up Roger's Road and then caught the back-side Firefox trails. Went out quite a ways and ran into Scott and Cary! Scott had some blinking LED buttons mounted on his front number plate - making him real easy to spot. Which makes total sense if you want to avoid a head-on collision. Hmmm... that should almost be mandatory with our tight-n-blind trails.
Scott suggested we go further out on Firefox, do a little road, and then come back up Pumpkin Patch. I let everybody go first as I know I'm the slower guy in this group. But that also means I have to keep up .... so I didn't get any more pictures taken after we took off. Too busy, you know. <g>
Got to Pumpkin Patch and Scott kindly took over sweep duties as I am not real familiar with that trail. You know how you get later in the day? Your attitude is great, your energy is still holding up just fine .... but you don't quite have that real sharp edge like at the first part of the day?
Well, that was me. <LOL> I've have a good rip for three or four sections ... and then would make a small mistake and start bouncing off of every pumpkin-sized rock within reach. I was either flowing well ... or nothing but boots, legs, and elbows flying all over the place. :^O I'm sure Scott had a good seat for the show - hope he did pull any ribs laughing at me too much.
Came up around one corner and saw this fence/bridge looking-section laying on the trail. In the back of my head, I went, "...could that be...? nah..." and went on the left side of it to miss it. Well, my front tire missed it and my back tire rolled over just the outside corner. Put my left foot down, rolled on a little throttle -- and my back end just started to madly slew sideways.
And I heard my brain scream, "AIIEEEEEEE....!!!! THIS IS ROGER'S CRASH SPOT!!!" At the same instant I *thought* I heard Scott go "Gah!!" behind me. But I couldn't be sure if I heard him correctly over the sound of my sphincter slamming shut. :shocked:
Luckily I chopped the throttle and killed it right there and didn't repeat the "splits" like poor Roger did.
(Full story here:
http://www.omraoffroad.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=7441 )
C-a-r-e-f-u-l-l-y got off my bike and drug it off sideways. I don't know if Scott picked up on it - but I think my eyes were as big as dinner plates in my goggles. 8O Scott recommended I go left on the next trail section to exit the infamous HUSABERG DEATH TRAP and we were able to finish out the hill just fine. Thanks, Scott! :bow:
We then decided to do some more of the Firefox trails back and then take Roger's Road back down. As I had already missed one corner earlier, head-butted a stump and broke my visor ... I decided to pass on the tough upper section and just meet up with the guys on down Roger's Road. Apparently it was a good decision for me as they had to clear a couple of trees from the trail.
Then back to the trucks ... and still no rain... woo-hoo! Logged around 47 miles and had a ball.
And in case I forgot - I LOVE MY NEW Husaberg FE 390!! :thumbup:
Cheers! - RandyB ("E-Ticket")