Dirty bikes and clean beer

How about them apples.

and just so the suspence can continue I will post more later. AKA COMING SOON!

I love this photo Keith and Brian smile and point and Joe takes a leak!

coming sooooon!

Ok finaly here is the final story.

Leave McCall...1:30PM

Head south to Ceder City Via Salt Lake.

Drive as fast as possible for 13 + hours

knowing that friends are already at camp site and drinking beer.

dam.

must drive faster....

dirt bike and all nessisary camping gear is loaded in the truck and CB radio is tuned in for all trucker talk. wouldn't want to mis any news.

this is the first person I see when I roll into camp. at 3am with beer in hand for me LOVE it.

our lovely camp

Whos got two thumbs and loves dirt biking and beer THIS GUY!

And then there were the steads.
one '83 XR 500

One 19?? Yamaha 426One sweet Husky


then there is always bike repair
Post bike repair Post morning beers Post mid day breakfast curently waiting for Brian to finish taking stuff off his bike. this is what happens.

I will introduce the culprits.
JOE. AKA Garilla on a tricycle.

Brian AKA FORD (fix. or. repair. Daily)
Keith AKA If it can be fixed we may as well do it twice. ie two flat tires on one ride.

Me and Old reliable.

The Gang.
Now some sweet riding pics.

Then there was the great debocle.
Who the, What the, Oh shi!! I guess we will walk.




and then this is for Lauren who called and asked for a pink dirt bike. this was the best I could find on such short notice.
From about five miles from our camp you can see Zion National Park. in the background of the photo.
this was me driving back to McCall I am sure I was quite the sight at all the gas stations. I am sure there were plenty of worried parents.