Not having any rain for a while made for some dusty and powdery conditions since this is also a dirt bike trail.
The descent was sustained and awesome, with tight turns, rocky patches, and steep white-knuckle sections.
There was even a gorgeous Manzanita archway that we rode through.
After a while, my hands started to hurt from gripping the brakes and holding on during the downhill.
Eventually the sustained downhill abated, and the trail dumped us out on to
Doug and I made it to the bottom of
At that point we were chasing daylight, and had some real concerns about getting to the bottom of the trail before dark. After meeting back up with Sean and Brent, we continued to push on and up a 4x4 trail until more singletrack bears off.
That section of trail is known as the Dutch Flat trail, and is another steep dirt bike trail with a few sections of gnar.
As we headed down, the sunset on the mountains across the lake was absolutely stunning.
Sean then had to jump on the dirtbike and ride back up the paved road to retrieve the RV, which I couldn’t have imagined doing. Once again, it was a tremendous blessing to have Sean running the show and taking care of logistics. Brent, Doug, and I stayed at the campground and enjoyed an hour or so of resting while we waited for Sean to get back. After the physical toll the ride had taken, even laying on the warm blacktop of the road felt good. I was cooked, but had hung with the group and not struggled that much more than anyone else. I had also gotten a little dinged up as I rode down Dutch Flat on some burned out timber that was jutting out into the trail:
It was just a flesh wound, and didn't really hurt, but it looked good.
Six hours of being on the trail and nearly 24 miles of combined riding was over the top in terms of what I had expected, but it proved to be an epic day. Sean’s GPS (Edge 305) showed us having done just over 7,000’ of descending total. Amazing.
One unfortunate post script to Day #1 was that Doug ended up having to go home because he had been getting progressively sicker over the course of the ride. Apparently his entire family had been sick the prior week, and it looked like it was about to be his turn, at the worst possible time.
After Sean returned with the RV we headed back into Kernville to spend the night. We found a neat campground that had coin operated showers and a campsite right next to a babbling brook. We BBQ’d chicken and had chicken Cesar salad for dinner, and cooked s’mores over the campfire. It was a great end to an awesome first day of riding.
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