Ok, let me get in here and get my second ride of day 1 Friday "The Sand Hills" I went out with IrishHill, Travace, P841 Jr. Jr., my daughter lets give her a name
soil sampler...you will see why at the end of the sand hills..
Here are two shots of her coming up one of the hills after a sample at the bottom.
Irish Hill is next as the XR400 was giving him kick issues.
From this point I said lets get back to camp as it was getting later in the day and the sun was going fast. with all the stops we had going on I got worried that Trav, me and Irish would have to escort the non-lighted bikes back. We hit a wash and started to make our way down. I stopped and turned around to se another dirt sample. This is her impression of "why is my bike so tired? I am the one that is doing all the work".
This is her trying to get it to come up on its own begging for a glove. It didn't work.
Next up is my last ride of the weekend with the humiliating ending.



soil sampler...you will see why at the end of the sand hills..
Here are two shots of her coming up one of the hills after a sample at the bottom.
Irish Hill is next as the XR400 was giving him kick issues.

From this point I said lets get back to camp as it was getting later in the day and the sun was going fast. with all the stops we had going on I got worried that Trav, me and Irish would have to escort the non-lighted bikes back. We hit a wash and started to make our way down. I stopped and turned around to se another dirt sample. This is her impression of "why is my bike so tired? I am the one that is doing all the work".
This is her trying to get it to come up on its own begging for a glove. It didn't work.

Next up is my last ride of the weekend with the humiliating ending.




I can hear him yelling

