So I had a great weekend this past time on what I consider a vacation but to most ppl would just be another weekend.
We started off from Nashville TN, loaded up the wrx for a weekend of camping and outdoor schenanigans. We got to the gap around 11:00 and it was my friends first time, needless to say the passenger got a ride they were not expecting, the jesus handle got plenty of use and threats to puke all over the car were rampent. that little car skoots, i havent felt G forces like that before.
we pull into the DGMR right after the races were over and missed all of the action, oh well, we set up camp and pulled out the bottles.
we came prepared: a bottle of jager, bottle of red stag bourbon, and a mason jar of shine. we finished the jager, a bottle of jack and a good deal of the red stag with some riders from Baltimore that had us in stitches the entire time.
the following morning the rain poured and i awoke to a 15 foot branch falling onto a truck about 50 feet away from us, luckily it wasn't on the bike sitting right by it. I was awake after that. A guy that was staying had a green lotus that wanted to go for a ride up the hill before he left so i followed him out and up. that little car looked like a toy, i sat in it and it was the most cramped car i have ever been in, tiny isnt small enough.
the rain cleared and we got one good pass as we left, about a mile from the overlook we got behind some fags that lead us out, which was a good thing from the over look to 72, we passed 5 LEOs headed up the hill.
the rest of the weekend was spend drinking beer, cooking out and boating/wake boarding
i think i had more fun driving then i would of on the bike, it was a blast