To see a PDF version of the flyer, click here. For more information, call Steve or Carla at BigRock Campground: 603-922-3329 or find them on Facebook.

So Saturday was fun day. He did the radar run.

I think, once his turn came, he got a little nervous because he only clocked in at 22mph. Hypothetically, if the speed limit wasn’t 25 on the rail bed, he hypothetically would have been holding a steady 27 the night before. Hypothetically.

We watched some mud runs.

Neither my husband nor I really had a lot of interesting in doing the mud runs. It was too hot and, without a pressure washer at hand, dealing with the radiators was going to be a horror show. (Plus, my sneakers have more tread than my current tires do.) But the little guy really wanted to do the kid’s mud pit (since he didn’t get to on Friday because he was being my assistant). We were hanging around, waiting, but in the meantime the side-by-sides and the pick-up trucks were using the kid’s pit as an access road to the field and tearing the crap out of it. Then the big pick-up got stuck and pretty much killed it. We walked over and there was no way his 90cc Outlaw was going to make it through. Then a couple of kids his age/size pulled up on a 660 Grizzly and a 500 Vinson and he decided he’d rather go back to the campground and hang out in the pool.

The husband and I were a little relieved because putting a machine through a mud pit and then going down the holy-crap-dusty rail bed would be like dipping the thing in concrete. So there may have been a cc cap on the kid’s pit (I think it was 300cc for the kid’s radar run class), but we didn’t bother asking because we didn’t want to sit in the sun for another hour and a half waiting. (And I’ll keep my opinion on parents allowing small children to ride adult-sized machines unsupervised to myself.)

So, anyway, the Short Kid didn’t get to do the kid’s mud pit, but he went on his first helicopter ride!

Thrown in Chappy’s french fries and I don’t even know how many bottles of Powerade and the Stacey family had a good time at the Rodeo, as always!

FLEA MARKET/SWAP MEET

FRIDAY – AUGUST 5th – 12pm to 7pm. SAT – AUGUST 6th – 10am to 7pm.

IN THE FIELD AT BURNS TRUCK STOP IN NORTH STRATFORD, NH.

Friday’s Event Schedule: Opening Ceremonies wil be at 12pm by the NCATV tent. Dealers will have the new model year machines set up and on display for you to view. We will also have aftermarket parts and accessories vendors. Bring the kids and let them try our Kids-only Mud Pits. These pits are designed with them in mind. Not too deep, not too wet. It’s just what they’re looking for: a chance to play like the big boys. We also have straight-line mud pits for the adults this year, as well as radar runs. Stop by our food vendors and grab a bite to eat.

For more information, including the full schedule and competition classes, check out the North Country ATV website.

Dad in the brush, offering a hand.

Boy debris

But it’s clean! More or less.

The King Quad’s got two ripped boots and squeaks like a whorehouse box spring. My Rincon’s squealing like a Beatles fangirl and every time I hit the brakes my back rack tries to pass me on the left. Maintenance plan? Make sure we’ve got a tow strap.

Looking forward to the holiday weekend at BigRock Campground. Hopefully the machines will still be intact (more or less) come July 5th.

Ride it 'til it breaks

Apparently the sad little man’s wife doesn’t care that he’s harrassing a woman he doesn’t know on the internet, but many of the messages he’s posted have been of a disgusting sexual nature. I feel threatened by that and there are rules about intimidating women online. If it continues, that’s going to be an embarrassing visit from law enforcement to explain to her friends, neighbors and son.

There are plenty of other places he can run his mouth. Not here.

Some of the trails were in good shape…

But some had nasty ruts…

Some were underwater…

And some were just gone…