Hmm doesn't sound right when you put it that way.
Let's start again. 2012 ended with me laughing with friends, snuggled up to Captain Forearms around a campfire, playing night tag with Wild Bill, and riding in a "Dixie Crawler" through the woods. Oh yes, and bruised and muddy.
I went Wheelin' In The Country. Basically, you drive an hour and a half away from Nashville onto this huge expanse of property that has been turned into a hillbilly playground complete with trails, tracks, and all sorts of muddy insanity. Camps are set up in designated areas and about 4500 people let loose with their 4-wheelers, dirt bikes, trucks and whatever else can scale rocky ledges with roll bars attached. And it's FUN.
^^yes I wore designer rain boots. gotta keep it classy, right?!
^^this track was called "Twister #2" and the picture does not to it justice. right at the edge of those rocks is a drop about 5 feet that we DROVE UP AND OVER. at one point it felt like we were completely vertical and seconds away from rolling backwards back down the trail. oh man.
camp. and legos.
I edited out the picture of my GIANT bruise on my butt, you're welcome. It's so bad that I'm sure it'll be there for weeks. Oh well, totally worth it.
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