Schooled at the Dirty Kanza 2014.

Well on May 31, I set on a trek to ride at 110 miles. I made 62 miles.  This is the lesson that I learn my pride went before my Fall. 

I was nervous and assured of my self the I was going to make. When I took my spill that was the beginning of psychological warfare. I felt like the little engine that could. At the end I made all that I ride and plan to ride again next year. 

Thanks to the DK school 2014