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More from my brother. I spend my weekends running and burning my feet on hot ground, they ride motorbikes in the middle of nowhere. Yes, Whisky Dick is a real place in Eastern Washington.
Guess who, it’s me again, “The Guy” I love it!
Dad and I met at the Whisky Dick parking area off of Vantage Highway at 9 AM Friday morning. We rode up and over hills, through valleys and water, and dodged rocks. We ended up across the river from the Gorge. We then rode west towards the windmills and ended up at a gate at the north end. We then rode through the windmills down to Vantage Highway and then rode the highway to the truck. It was a great dual sport ride. We had a mix of terrain; rocks, sand, water, mud, dirt, rocks, trees, rocks, sagebrush, rocks, gravel, and rocks. Total distance was about 50 miles. Bikes did awesome and never missed a beat. Dad became good friends with a couple of sagebrush, but never fell hard. Weather was about 70 degrees and no wind.
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