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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Whoops, this:
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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?)