The amazing things you see on the trail. Its one of the things that keeps your coming back, besides the fun exercise. Well I was riding Apex yesterday evening, coming down Enchanted from the top. Jeff and I were coming up the first climb, which has a great view to the left (north) of the gulch and across to Apex trail. We were hearing this awful noise that I can only describe as an animal wail, when we see an austrailian shepard hauling ass up the trail and a few deer scattering. We continue climbing for a few seconds and hear the wail again and stop and look. Then we see the austrailian shepard closing in on a baby fawn. We saw the fawn on our climb up, about 10 ft off the trail with its mother off apex trail. Well, baby fawn is about to be a doggie trophy. They were both ripping across an open grassy hill side and then the dog was on the fawn, took it down. I couldn't believe I had just witnessed this.
Just as the fawn gets taken down, my eye is drawn up the hill, there are two full grown female deer TRUCKING full speed, straight down the hill for the dog. This was probably 1 second after it took the fawn down, now the dog looks up and sees trouble coming and points it downhill leaving the fawn free to get up and take off. Doggie has big trouble now, well the one female deer peels off and goes with the fawn as the second continues the pursuit for another 70 yards or so. Towards the bottom of the hill, the brush got a bit thicker and the dog who was about to be caught, got his lucky break and the deer pulled off.
Jeff and I just looked at each other in amazement of what we had just witnessed, but that was some National Geographic shit fo' sho'.
that was the fun part, now for the pain
Continued on our ride down, climbed up Sluice box to descend pick'n sledge. Comind down pick'n sledge on a high speed left hander, I hit a rock weird, it turned the bars the opposite way I was trying to get them to go and my right hand slipped off the bars, that instant I knew I was in deep doo doo. I guess my front wheel was off the ground for split second, when it made contact with the dirt again, it instantly twisted to the right (downhill off trail) and it was over johnny. I was soaring over the bars, heading towards an awfully dangerous looking bush, some how I cleared the bush and landed behind it on my face, both my arms were underneath me. I think I might have flipped over. Lets just say Helmets are worth it. I took a pretty big hit to the side of the face, but I think the helmet took the brunt of it. I feel a bit like "tommy boy" after getting hit with a 2x4. Generally roughed up, but it is probably the nastiest, high speed fall i have ever taken, there is another I can't forget, but this was more violent due to the speed. Wear your helmets, I was thankful I walked/limped away from that one.
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