Anthony Sloan said:Anthony Sloan said:JD said:Be glad you weren't there and be bummed that you missed
it. The cast of characters from AM-B included MattB,
Craig Brossman, Anthony Sloan, MTBBrian, Pete Fagerlin,
Notaknob, and yours truly. Tales of mud, rain, snow,
darkness and other adversities to follow...
JD
Well, I'll be the first. It'll be interesting to see how
various accounts stack up...
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Quack quack! Man, had I seen or known about the omens I
might have lobbied for a different ride! (or maybe not)
Nice photos, but somehow they don't capture the despair.
That last one is just a hint of what it was like. I put my
camera away at the tank - my hands got too muddy to handle
it at that point.
There also seemed to be a split between those who have had a
similar experience in the past and those who hadn't. I think
those who hadn't were maybe just a little more frightened by
the potential of what was still to come, and those who had
were resigned to suffer as needed until we got out. I fell
into the latter group.
That was an amazingly beautiful sunset wasn't it? I was
taking it in as I was telling my wife that I was still on
the trail, already two hours late, and a two hour drive from
home. She was sure I was kidding at first. I only wish I was
playing such a cruel joke on her. I was glad I thought to
try my phone once I could see the cluster of lights that is
Delta in the distance. She was not pleased. Not mad, but
definitely not at ease with my news.
In a weird way, I kind of enjoyed that two track after we
parted. It was rutted just so and I felt I could really rail
the turns in the fading twilight. I even dropped the first
ledge when things started getting steep and it was pretty
fun. I wouldn't have, except I was still trying to ride
after the light had pretty much gone. When I realized it was
a ledge (maybe 18" or so) if I had tried to stop I would
have ended up like that kid trying to ride stairs someone
recently posted. Then, the moon came out from behind some
clouds and I could see OK (for night riding without lights)
so I cautiously rode the flatter sections to cover as much
ground as possible, stopping as soon as it was hard to see
what was coming or what I could see didn't look safe.
I also came out with a skinned and bruised knuckle from
hitting it on a juniper bush. My other injury is a nice lump
on my shin from a rock I kicked up in the dark. Both of
which could have happened on just about any ride.
It definitely could have been a lot worse, but I'd venture
to say it also could have been better. Maybe next time we'll
all make better decisions. If we don't, we'll deserve
whatever comes of it.
Matt (been eating almost non-stop since then - you guys been
hungry the last couple of days?)