I was staying out at my friend's place in Accident, MD for the weekend, hoping to do some dirt riding and back roads exploring on my only 2 day weekend this month. Test packing for camping trips later this year:
Scout Dirtbagz, Wolfman Enduro tail bag and REI camp pad lashed to EB's rear rack, and a Wolfman Enduro tank bag.
Leaving the house I started down the dirt road his house is on. It eventually turned into two track and then into an ATV trail. Once that happened, I got a little of this:
then a little of this
Then the trail became noticeable less maintained. Because there were trees down all across it. Tried to go back the way I came, but I couldn't get back up the hill where the first crash occured (got about halfway up before pretty much exhausting myself) and turned around. I got over most of them...
actually had to drag the bike across that one, as I couldn't stand it back up without it sliding down the hill. After another few hundred yards, the trail disappeared. I ended up fording (and almost getting stuck in) Bear Creek trying to get to the road on the other side, bushwhacked my way through the woods and found myself...
stuck
Called my friend, waved down two guys who were driving past to help, and got the bike up and over the guard rail.
Fortunately nothing broke on the bike, though I ended up with quite a few bruises. Learned that I need a real rear tire, or at least a new one, like nothing else right now. Learned that while a pressure suit and knee guards are nice, I need hip armor too... (two nice big bruises, one on each side, one from a rock, one from a log that felt like it stabbed me).
Also learned to never go off on a trail without water, even if you only plan on being out for a "little while". I was in pretty bad shape as my "little while" ended up being about 5 or 6 hours of working my ass off in the middle of the woods trying to get out. Fortunately there was a house near the road... while no one was home, they did have a hose outside. Man did that water taste so good...
To top it off, later that evening we were going to shoot some trap using a hand thrower except my friend, who had never used one before, threw a clay pigeon into my elbow. Got a couple nice cuts out of that one... FML