Day two ended with a brilliant ride up into the alpine behind Nakusp. Was all great until the first thunder and lighting flashed across the sky.
Turned and headed back down. The rain began in torrents. Sexy rain, like in the movies. Raindrops the size of golfballs.
I’m not a camper at the best if time, and my luck I had an ant hwy through my tent. Drove me nuts throughout the night.
There are over 250 adventure riders here from all over the world. With an Aussie and two English riders.
Great stories. Everyone’s is on an awesome adventure somewhere.
My inside tent needs a little organizing, but with the weather I don’t care. Stuff is mostly dry.
