Saturday, a couple of us fellas headed out to the Whitewater Center to help the Dirt Divas with
one of their skills clinics. I always
enjoy helping the ladies out on the trail, but honestly this time I didn’t feel
like going. I’d been sick pretty much
the whole week and I just wanted to stay in bed. Luckily I dragged my ass out into the morning
sunshine and drove out the meet the rest of the crew.
We divided up into groups depending on which sections of
trail the ladies wanted to ride. Good
Guy Greg and I took one group, and we worked on a couple of sections on the
Carpet Trail. When the girls were
satisfied that they could ride the obstacles, we rolled out to Goat Hill. It was there that we found a random rider to
take a group shot.
We took quite a bit of time climbing the rocky, rooty
switchbacks. We met up with another
group and we sorta just merged together into one big, happy group. The fellas were happy to help the ladies.
And it was such a nice day to be out in the woods.
After spending a little time working on the steep climbs of
Goat Hill, we bombed the downhill section and rolled out to the river…
Photo credit: Allison
Foil
Where Little Miss Sunshine conquered a rooty climb that
usually gets the best of her.
We worked on that spot for a while with all the ladies (and
even a random little boy that happened to be rolling by), and then we took the
rest of the trail out towards the parking lot.
There was one more tough feature to tackle though:
This section didn’t used to be difficult, but a severe lack
of trail maintenance by the people out there has made it a little more
challenging. The ladies kicked its ass
though, and eventually we wrapped up and headed back to the parking lot.
And right to the post-ride festivities.
Photo cred: Allison (again)
Helping out at these skills clinics has got to be one of my
favorite things to do. The ladies put
their fear aside (and put all their trust in us smelly boys) to conquer the
trail like professionals. They ended the
day as better riders, and it makes those of us that get the privilege to help
feel pretty damn important. You know,
much more important than being a kinda famous blogger on the Internets.
Oh yeah, that was ride number two on the geared bike.
Stay tuned.
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