Well, another great Wudi trip in the books. Wudi X in Brock Creek, AR was cooler and wetter than ideal, but it sure

was better than the ice storm at Wudi 8! The bad part about the weather on this one was that there was a big ice storm

to our north in Missouri making several groups call off their plans to come down at all. Always a bummer to have the

weather get in the way of a long planned ride like this, and we sure missed not having everyone.

 

I got to camp Wednesday afternoon about PM after putting up arrows on the way in, starting at Jerusalem. Hopefully

they were helped folks find their way in. Terry and Rick from the USFS showed up about 3:PM as they promised and we

cut down a few trees to aid parking and driving around in the camp area. And that really helped traffic flow, IMO.

Most or all of that green lumber was piled on the fires the next few nights. Burns well on a good fire, much to my

surprise.

 

No one else showed up Wednesday. I wasn't really expecting anyone so no big surprise there. I burned a Ribeye, settled

in with some Leiny's Creamy Dark ale and plugged Vin Diesel's "Pitch Black" Riddick flick into the laptop's DVD

player. Maybe not a good choice when alone in a dark forest, but I survived it.

 

I was still the only one in camp at sunrise so I cooked up the normal bacon, eggs and coffee thing and went to work on

the road into camp. I knew some of the folks were talking about bringing Class C's and the road is kind of sketchy.

It's really an old forest road that winds back 1/3 of a mile or so from the trail head to camp. It has water bars and

lots of face slappers. With all the rain, it had a bunch of deep looking puddles. So I took a shovel and drained all

the puddles as best I could and cut back the sides with a machete. Worked up a sweat, but it was much better when I

got done.

 

I did a bunch of jetting runs on that road with my 08 KTM 250XC-We. Gotta' love that happy button on a 2 stroke!

Anyway, I had 4 needles I wanted to try and finally settled on one for the weekend, which worked great for me.

Outhouse's were delivered shortly after that, with the first MN group closely following them in. Coincidence? I think

not! :-) Those guys camped out near the trail head, though. So we agreed to a ride after lunch.

 

I took them on some relatively easy trails to start, but it got progressively harder. Overall the trails were pretty

easy, but some of the uphills in the wet conditions were kind of hard for them dern flatlanders. Sorry about that

guys! At the end, Tim and I were the only ones that wanted to go through the Schoolhouse Hollow back to camp. It's a

pretty technical hill climb to get out of there. So I sent the rest of the group around on the road while we did a

little hill climbing. Tim's a very good rider. I told him I'd say that if he didn't tell anyone about seeing me wash

the frontend in the mud and taking out my headlight shroud. ;-)

 

Jim and Deb Cook had arrived by the time I got back, as well as Phil (MXPlipper) and one other group from MN, Steve,

Greg and Ray. It was beer and steak time again while those guys setup. Chris (Wudscrasher) from Colorado came sliding

to a stop in his rental car shortly after that. He was too smart to show us rednecks where the keys were, though. ;-)

We started a fire but then it started raining. Kind of let off and then it rained pretty good for a while. Deb had

bought some zipup sidewall deal for their easy up at Wally World and Jim, her, Phil, Chris and I holed up in there.

Worked awesome at keeping the heat in and the rain out. The easy up canopy leaked a bit, though. So they were playing

poker with wet cards. Kind of fun to watch. I'm not a card player at all so I just drank beer and lied about anything

I could think of.

 

Friday we finally started seeing more folks arrive over the course of the day. Tal Isbell and his buddy Mike from

Atalanta; the Texas crew of Ev, Kieth and Cameron (3 of the nicest guys you'll ever meet in your life) with Kieth's

new pop up camper; Jeff Nethry from KC with Mark and Ryon; Dave Schriner, Paul Schromer and crew; Max; Jack Bondus;

Jim and his crew from MN; Josh Cook; Jeff Gaston; Jon R, on crutches. I might have some of that wrong, but close

enough!

 

I took Tal and Mike out and we rode pretty much all the trails there before and after lunch. They were riding really

well so we covered ground pretty well. Some of the rocks and wet hills slowed them down a bit but that's okay, gave me

a chance to catch my breath. We picked up some more guys in the group after lunch. I'm pretty sure it was Jeff, Steve,

Greg and Ryon came along and we did the trials trail. That always happens to me on these rides, BTW. All the rides

tend to blend together and I forget who was in which groups. So I apologize if I don't mention someone. Weather was

pretty good Friday, at least no rain to speak of.

 

After a goodly amount of miles for a BC day, it was, you guessed it, steak and beer time again! Along with going

around and saying howdy to everyone. Tal and Mike were staying in Russelville, so grocery poor. I threw some brats on

for them and gave them some of my desert bars. They said "Jeb, you guided us around all day, showed us the good lines

on the hills, always waited when we had trouble and feed us at the end of the day. If you were gay, you'd be getting

lucky tonight!". I thought the Vin Diesel movie was scary! Made sure the trailer door was firmly locked when I went to

bed, I'll tell you that! :-)

 

The Bullet Proof Designs rig had pulled in late so it was good to see those guys on Saturday morning. They make the

best radiator guards on the planet for a dirt bike, bar none. http://www.bulletproofdesigns.com Jeff Gaston and I know

the trails around there pretty well so I took one group of 10 guys and he took another. We kind of wound all over the

place and put on a pretty good loop of the typical BC rocky and hilly single track. Daniel Boone to Mt Man to the

Bottoms trail and them back to camp for lunch. Group kept up pretty darn well for a group that size. And no major

issues with man or machine. Just had to let a little air out of Kieth's new trials tire.

 

After lunch, we did a big loop starting at the Colorado trail, through the Horseshoe trail area and ending up at the

backside of Schoolhouse Hollow/Copperhead. Some of the guys decided to take the road around to camp and Mark, Jeff N,

Ryon and I went through Copperhead. That's a 1.6 mile, very technical, almost all 1st gear trail that Gaston put in

last year. It's a very beautiful trail, but it's getting kind of torn up right now. Still a lot of fun to do.

 

We picked up the rest of the group again at camp and headed off for a brand new trail on John Mt. It was basically

just ribboned by Jim D. and not really ridden in yet. It's 7+ miles of single track winding up and down the mountain

side. Very cool trail, but a little slow going always looking for that next marker. It'll be a blast once established.

Thanks for your hard work on that, Jim!

 

It was easy to get turned around in there and most of the two groups that were in there, 22 riders, accidentally found

the shortcut out. I never even saw it. So they beat us back to camp, which was a lot better than having them lost in

the woods at dark! Especially the way some of them Yankees bend over out in the woods. I kept telling them to be

careful, this is banjo country, Arkansas, after all. Deliverance ring a bell? Helloooo! ;-)

 

Lots of great folks in camp by now and the fire was going good. Felt great, too. Miss Debbie announced that the Gumbo

feed was ready in the gambling tent. I almost spilled my Fat Tire leaping out of my chair. And I have to apologize to

the guys I knocked down in my mad rush for the fixins. Ain't no way I'm not getting some of Deb's gumbo! Turns out

pissing off the guys I block passed was not only uncalled for, but unnecessary as there was plenty to go around. I

even had seconds. Well, okay, thirds. But who's counting? Great stuff! Thanks again Deb.

 

Waddled back to the fire where Phil had setup a sheet. No, not the hooded one this time. It was a projector screen for

showing some DVDs. The Travis Pastrana one and some of the vintage stuff was great. It's a wonder how Pastrana has

survived this long. Funny stuff. We did get a little rain that evening. For supposedly being 50's and sunny on

Saturday, it was sure cloudy and cool (mid-40's). But at least nothing was frozen.

 

Sunday's plan for me was to get in a morning ride and call it a trip. Turns out many had the same idea. Met Rick

Pedersen that morning. Another recent MN transplant to near where I live in NW Ark. Great guy. He came along on this

ride with our pretty much the normal group by then. Keith couldn't get his bike started and I felt really bad leaving

him in camp. But we took off about 9:30 hoping for a 1pm back to camp time.

 

Down Schoolhouse and up the other side to Waterfall. Then to Jim's, Texas and the front loop with the horseshoe trail.

Cameron broke his clutch perch off in a nasty fall so I found him a shortcut back to camp and Rick went with him. The

rest of us went by the teepee and up to the top of the trials hill and then took the Danial Boone trail back to camp.

That is a 6 mile trail with no intersections. Mark A. is a local AA guy that had been letting me lead all weekend. I

was getting pretty beat by now so told him to go ahead and just wait at the end. Good decision as I was sure not at my

best through there. I was tired! Hey, I joined the Super Senior class this year so I have a built in excuse now. I was

happy to end the trip with no major mishaps on my part. Actually, I didn't hear of anyone really getting hurt.

Cameron's one fall had me worried as his hip landed on a rock, but he shook it off.

 

So back at camp I packed everything up and said goodbye's over the course of a couple of hours. Most were doing the

same so camp was starting to thin out a little, although there was still a good group out riding, too. The road out

was sure a lot muddier than on Wednesday but most everything around here has a hard bottom so no issues for me getting

out. I sure hope those Class C's made it out okay?

 

Sorry for the novel, but you guys know I run on at the mouth on these RR's so it shouldn't be a shocker. I had a great

time and even though the weather could've been better, it also could've been a lot worse. And the MN guys had left

sub-ZERO temps to come down. I sure want to thank Jim and Deb Cook for all the work they did and Jeff Gaston for his

dedicated work at BC and for helping guide. He's such a patient and fun guy to ride with. I also want to thank the

USFS folks for welcoming us to the area and being just a great group to work with.

 

Hope to see all y'all at Wudi XI!