It's always interesting to see yourself and the things you do through someone else's eyes.
I love riding off-road and it's so much more enjoyable with others. I'm sure there are those among my friends who are at this very moment thinking about that statement and nodding their heads, as well as thinking about all the logical aspects such as being safer with a riding buddy, help if needed on the trail, etc etc. That isn't what I'm talking about. I'm talking about sharing the simple joy of "playing" in the woods and the sense of personal accomplishment that comes from overcoming obstacles. As adults we tend not to allow ourselves to have real "play" time, and for some of us it's even harder as they were denied much of the opportunity for play when young. Do a little research on the importance of play, including rough play, and the benefits are clear. Plus, it's just fun.
As
Yermo mentions in his blog, I don't mind laying the bike down, IN THE DIRT. I generally seek to avoid doing the same on the street. IT's because there are a number of situations riding off-road where it's much safer and saner to just let the bike go. On our little adventure last weekend I let it go three times. Well, more accurately I let it go twice and it let me go once. In both cases it was because I was uncomfortable with where I was at, what was happening, and my options so I simply "let it go" and walked off of it. That's the beauty of dirt or trails. The speed is low and there is no pavement, plus the bikes are built for it. The third time was also my fault but the bike made the decision for me before I had arrived at a similar conclusion. When large rocks halt forward progress in an abrupt fashion, physics still happens
Again, not a big deal. We wear equipment for a reason, this is that reason. After letting my head clear a bit, and after letting the "yips" subside, was back in the saddle and tearing up the trail. A little sore but uninjured and having a blast. I never felt uncomfortable or at risk, in one section of riding on the second day I felt that the bikes were very outside their real capabilities and made the bad mistake of not stopping us and turning us around. I knew better, my bad. Also as Yermo mentioned, I would do it all again tomorrow...and the next day.
We need more people to join us!