The ATV trail ends above twenty feet of steep and narrow, switchback descent. Last time we stopped above and carried our things down to the first campsite. Now that we’re pro riders (ha!) I just keep going. And when I see the first campsite a bit torn up with cut trees and brambles, I keep going again.
I can’t tell that Joel and Jeremy share my inclination to surmount obstacles in order to drive right into the best site but I don’t care. A little ride anxiety staves off alzheimers.