The trail became fun with lots of dips and such. I caught a little air, which felt exhilarating. I felt as free as a wild horse!
I reined myself in and figured it would be prudent to slow down my heavily laden beast.
I suddenly heard a horn beeping behind me...
Dirk was out on his KTM and obviously running a little faster than me. We chatted for awhile. He was out on a day-ride from Vegas.
Dirk headed off and quickly left me behind.
I caught up at the asphalt near Goodsprings where he was airing up. Sweet KTM 950 SE!
We rode a few miles together before going opposite direction on I-15.
I noticed the shadows were getting longer, so I jumped off onto Nipton Road to find my residence for the evening.