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It's Saturday the 21st September, and time for the famous Rat Dawg Dualsport Event. This was to be 112 miles of pure riding enjoyment for me. The setting was perfect, and the stage was set for the riders to take up their positions and ride in an area steeped in motorcycle history. |
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To read more about the Trask area and it's history, please visit http://www.blackdogdualsport.com and click on the Rat Dog icon. |
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Once again, I was teamed up with two of my buddies Jim L, and George F, from southern Oregon. The photo above is of George, can you guess what his riding number was ? ... lol. Nice one George, I have come up with "Won for 1" you got "Too for 2", and then theres "Free for 3", not to mention "Ate for 8" ... |
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The event was once again well attended, with something in the region of 110 riders showing up to do battle atop of their steed of choice, which ranged from KLR's to XRL's, BMW's to XT's. |
Alcan5000 entrant Ramey "Coach' Stroud. |
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| Just a few of the many BMW GS's that were at this event. Thats Ed, the top cookie of the Portland GS club. http://www.pdxgs.com |
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Ok, once the riders meeting was over, the three of us George, Jim, and myself, left the camp grounds as quickly as we could. We were riding the "B course" and for the most part we were the only ones out there, so dust, and congestion was non-exsitent. After riding a sweet piece of two track, which swerved it's way down to some logging roads, we found ourselve at the first check point, which was being manned by Mad Dog Murphy, one of the trail guru's for this area. |
Check Point One. |
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The three of us were to visit this check point again
approx 20 minutes later, due to the fact the lead rider missed the turn,
and took the group for a little extra jaunt around the forest :-) ...
sowwy |
Grindstone Summit. |
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The views from atop of the summit were pretty awe
inspiring, to the north, east, and south you looked down on the
Tillamook Forest, and off to the west was a view of Pacific Ocean and
the bay of Tillamook. Well worth the ride up the mountain. |
Peak view, looking down on the group. |
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Well once rested, it was time to head back down to less heighty terrain. the ride down was fun as this was a two way section, and a close call with a DRZ, got my heart pumping even more. |
Lunch Stop, in the town of Beaver. |
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Lunch time brought even more oppurtunities for a few
photos, and to grab a bite to eat, the store in Beaver Oregon, knocks
out a pretty wicked sandwiche, and come the half way point makes for a
tasty treat for all to enjoy. |
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After lunch, it's back into the saddle to see what other wonders the Northwest Tour an Trail folks have in store for us. Not too far from Beaver we are led up Munson Road, which will soon lead us to the Bushong Rd, and trail system. |
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| Rider speaking to Rider ... Isn't that the chubby guy over there behind me, the one that nearly run you off the Grindstone Summit road ? .... Doh .. time for me to put my camera away and leave :-) |
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This has to be the highlight of the event for me, even
though the whole course was splattered with excellent riding, I totally
loved riding the Bushong. |
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| End of the Road. |
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I had a few hairy moments of going too fast over a couple of the waterbars, and getting a little air, but the worst was getting up speed going over a hump, and then seenig you have a sharp turn like 10 feet away to navigate, and hoping and praying your MT 21 is gonna hook up, and slow you down in time. :-) ... nothing but smiles for me on that section !!!!!! |
Another surviver emerges. |
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THE NORTH LOOP.From the Bushong its just a few more miles of gravelled
roads back to the camp ground, where we top off our gas tanks, and take
a quick breather, before starting the second loop of the Rat Dog. |
Me, myself and I, atop of Hembre Summit |
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From Zig Zag, we are pointed towards Hembre Ridge Summit,this is another two way section, but the roads leading up to the ridge are logging roads with plenty of room on them for two way traffic. |
Bikes, 2 DR's and an XT. |
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Once down from the summit, I realized that I had
forgotten to zero out my odemeter, and we got slightly lost, if theres
such a thing. But not to worry as it just so happens we bumped into Don
N, and he quickly showed us where we went wrong, and took us back to
camp. We missed one of the trails, which is a bummer, but better safe
than sorry is the way to go. |