Not really knowing where to go and Ryan’s bike being out of a clutch, we decided to go to Dickhouse again, Ryan riding the old TY 250. We went waaaaayyyyy out there go some previously unexplored areas.
Eventually we got out o there and carried on riding, keeping in mind that we should do stupid stuff on the way back.
and obviously had a lot of wet fun.
Crazy Deep Puddle
At this point we crossed that puddle a couple of times, but we always took it on the left. It wasn’t very convenient because it’s hairy and slippery, so, since the day was almost over, I decided to take it right in the middle. Opposed to what Ryan is saying in the clip, I knew how deep the puddle was; A couple of weeks earlier we stayed jammed at those same puddles, got passed by a bunch of riders and we lost track of one of them in that same puddle, for a second. He vanished.
Bret took that same puddle right after me, with a little more success.
Oh it’s on, Dickhouse!