The kid kept trying to get the kids to trade with her. It actually worked out because the boys hadn't ridden a quad before, so they had fun, and she got to practice riding a 2 wheeler. So at one point on saturday, I had all the kids out, and we were across from camp, well my kid didn't see the berm, and just ate shit. Flew off the quad like a rag doll. Landed pretty hard too. She got a nice bruise on her hip too. But after a nice 2 hour nap (that kid was exhausted) she was ready to roll again..
The winds kicked up soooo bad, about 40MPH and never died down on saturday.. hard to have a campfire without setting the entire place ablaze. Sunday was great.. Beautiful, no wind.. So I took the kids for a nice trek before going home.. All in all... GOOD TIMES..