This was our lovely camp. There wasn't anyone around us all weekend. Maybe we scared them away with our child and abnoxious barking dog. Good go somewhere else you bums!
Playing around in a sand bowl...
Gosh I look like such a dork when I ride! Kinda like Ms. Gulch on the Wizard of Oz. "Dun Dun nuh nuh nuh nuh nuhhh!"
Oh and did I tell you that I almost died? Billy warned me " watch out you can be going straight and all of a sudden there could be a cliff you don't see...blah blah" whatever I didn't believe him as always. So I followed Sis the whole way into the dunes, then she parked, said she was tired, so I went off by myself. I wasn't gone 1 minute and I took a hard nose dive down a cliff about 10 feet down (felt like 50). My helmet hit the bars, my knees hit the bike (good thing I didn't flip that would have been embarrassing!) I was ok, but that scared me so bad! Once Sis saw that I wasn't hurt she couldn't stop rolling laughing. After that I played follow the leader the rest of the time because it really freaked me out. Sounds fun huh? Now I'm back to being a granny rider.
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