Oh man! Stuck in the mud again |
"Great. Into another mud pool! Somebody help?"
Getting stuck in mud pool wasn't very uncommon, especially when we ride in Singapore or Malaysia during the monsoon season. Sometimes I'm able to pull myself out of the mud pool, sometimes I can't because it's just too deep and the mud is too sticky.
When the boys leave me behind to play first, zooming off ahead of me, I'd slowly make my way through the trail. If I were to fall and unable to help myself, I would just horn. But when my horn fails... I'll sing praises to God hahaha and hopefully the boys will come back for me soon.
Mooncake bruise |
Yes, some form of injury will definitely bound to happen when it comes to dirt biking, just like other sports. Somehow, I find myself prone to bruises. During trails, sometimes I fall and my bike lands on me, or I knock into a tree, or maybe sometimes I'm just clumsy.
Up in the sky |
Down on the slopes |
At times, when I get too tired, I'd just park my bike at the side and lie down, look at the blue skies and catch my breath. When I'm done, I get back up and continue my fun.
Long and steep slopes can be intimidating. On dry seasons, it can be slippery too during hill climbs as there is not enough traction.
If I'm going down a slope from on top, sometimes I would hesitate because thoughts like "Omfg how am I going to do this?! What if I flip and fall? What if I skid all the way down the slope?"
The boys will be telling me to "Just go only! You can!"
After 5 minutes, if I still don't move, they'll be like "C'mon! Gear 1, use engine brake and roll down. You can!"
After 10 minutes, if I still don't move, they'll be "eh hurry up lah! Faster! Get your ass down now! If not we're leaving ah!"
After 15 minutes, if I still don't move, someone will climb up the slope and ask me "do you want me to ride the bike down for you?" Then! I'll go down. Hahaha but this has only happened like once or twice. Usually I try not to hesitate, just throttle and go.
I watch and learn when someone goes before me, then I do the same. Sometimes I succeed, sometimes I fall. I'll just get back up, there will be fellow riders to help me too.
Bikes loaded |
Nusajaya |
Waiting for the boys |
Still good, can ride |
I sat down on a chair and had my hand rested on the table while the Master rubbed my wrist area before giving a a good push of the bone, back into position. My other hand was grasping my face as I kept saying "pain..pain..ouch PAINFUL!" in a very unsteady tone of voice, according to the pain level. My friend who accompanied me could hear me from outside and he couldn't stop laughing.
Riding as the sun sets |
Gears, waiting to be washed |
Dirty boots |
-silence-
Xray |
Two days later, I decided to go to the hospital for a check as my ribs were still hurting a little and turned out, I fractured the left side of it :( Doctor says there's nothing I can do about it other than let it heal on it's own. It's been more than a year since that accident, and sometimes I do still feel sharp pain in the injured area. Oh well! It'll heal, eventually :D
Another bike drowning moment hahaha |
Me, on a KTM250EXC-F |
Article featured in MotorCulture Magazine |
The crew from Motor Culture magazine visited at one of the races where my girlfriend and I were interviewed for coming in 1st and 2nd place. They asked us what it was like and decided to do a little feature of the girls who took part in the race that day. One of them is a teacher! Too bad her subject isn't "Off-Road" hahaha.
Though I've recently sold my dirt bike Suzuki DR200 -sobs-, I'm looking to upgrade to a 250CC soon so I can continue my off road adventures! Stay tuned :)