One More Thing…

Just a little bit of unfinished business to take care of in Nelson town before heading home.

I know you may find this hard to believe, but there exist people who live and work in this city that don’t ride the dirt.  Weird, eh?  In Vic’s defence, she didn’t grow up here.  However, working at Retallack means that your boss might force you to gt a bike and learn how to ride it.

She figured it out pretty quick.  Not without a full OTB, as evidenced by the epic dirt pattern on the tank top, but for a first ever ride it was a good one.

One more adventure to be had on the ride home.   I’ve been looking for this fossil on the side of the road since I heard about it a couple of years ago.  Well, there it is.  Damn near a meter long, too.  Nature…cool

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Powerslave Heli

Yes, if I’m at Retallack, then it’s time to hit the helipad.

Not buying the concept of Kinrade as a pilot.  He doesn’t look like he’s taking the idea seriously, at any rate.

Nice rack…

I was on ground crew detail today, so no flights for me (and I’m spoiled enough with how many I get to do that it’s really not bothering me).  As a result, I got to watch some smokejumpers do a practice jump overhead…

…and then land right in front of me.

As if that wasn’t cool enough, the Buffalo they were training in did a tactical short landing right after.

After that, I drove up to meet the crew on Morning Mtn. for the rest of the Powerslave descent.

Not much to report here, although we did run into Scott "Schooly D" Dixon, and I have a bruise on my ass to prove it (the result of my avoiding a slower rider in front, thereby impeding Mr. D’s line). 

Another solid day in the Koots.  The boys are beginning to look tired…