Showing posts with label Halsey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Halsey. Show all posts

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Halsey wrap up.

We had a great time! No wrecks or breakdowns. Awsome weather. Just an all around great day. Pictures are of me in the black helmet, our 17yr old with the 2 bags of trash and jumping with the full face helmet, and Rex on the green quad.

Halsey 4-Wheel Drive hill climb area.

Watched ATVs and dirt bikes jump the top. Some very cool riding on some very cool machines! Some video I found on line. Note: Airborne dirt bike in upper left hand corner of photo.

Our 17yr old picking up litter on the trails at Halsey Forest.

His school requires 10 hrs. Of community service each year. He's spending part of his 10 hours picking up litter off the ATV trails at Halsey Forest in the sandhills of Nebraska. Its a great day out here and we're having a lot of fun on the trails.

ATVs a shotgun and two boys. Looks like fun!

We're leaving town. The 11yr old is turkey hunting on my parents river ground by Centura. And the oldest and I are headed to Halsey to ride the trails, and for him to do some community service work. We'll pick up Rex on our way out of Lincoln.

Saturday, March 28, 2009

ATV Riding

On my 8th birthday my parents gave me a brand new 1984 Honda 125 3-wheeler. It had electric start and the next month I got a rear rack for x-mas. I wish we’d have put an odometer on it, I rode the heck out of that thing around the farm and all over boonie roads and gravel roads. On second thought, It’s probably good it didn’t have a odometer, my parents would have taken the keys if they’d have know where all I’d been.

Dustin, Rocky and I would all pile on and go to the fort we built in the shelterbelt every day after school. I’d take it to all the local farm ponds and the river. I pulled a little homemade boat trailer that I put Duke’s 10’ John Boat on and took it to Floyd’s pond countless times. One summer, other than a few days when it was raining I fished every single day. I rode that 3-wheeler as far north as Little Sherman and Eldon’s pond as far east as Taylors ranch and the tower east of Dannebrog. As far west as the loup and south all the way to I-80. The only time I ever got caught was once with Gregg when he and I were dove hunting and a Game Warden pulled us over. He checked us for our Hunter Ed cards, and made sure our shotguns were unloaded. Maybe because Gregg had a school permit, he decided not to ticket us and just told us to go straight home.

I had some pretty brutal wrecks on that old dog. One with my uncle Bill when trying to climb a dam in the pasture, that one scared Grandma enough that I was taken to the emergency room in St. Paul. And another bad one with Eric and Jason in my dad’s pasture, that one took most of the skin off my face as I skidded on it with the 3-wheeler on top of me and left a scar on my arm from the hot motor.

By the time I turned 16 and got a pick-up the 3-wheeler was shot. Not long after moving to Palmer I realized it must be a city ordnance that everyone have a ATV there. Palmer didn’t have a cop and everyone just drove ATVs around town. It doesn’t take long for a weak man like me to realize that I too needed one. I decided an old 3-wheeler would be just the thing to bring back my childhood. I bought a old Honda 200. It didn’t start real well and I sometimes had to push start it. Before long, my carpet cleaning guy was telling me about Headworks and Nohva and about riding the trails at Halsey. He wanted to sell his 2-wheel drive 300 Kawasaki Prairie 4-wheeler outfitted with a camo cover, front and rear rack bags and gun scabbard. I bought it. It was a big step up from the 200 Honda that I quickly sold. We discovered Headworks near Genoa and Nohva’s infamous jamborees. Soon we added a Kawasaki 220 Bayou for our oldest. We started going to Halsey too. That was our favorite place. I sold the Prairie, then bought a new Honda Rubicon 4X4, I put a front bag and rear rack box on it. I loved that thing and put about 2000 miles on it before selling it.

My grandma Elaine then passed away leaving me money that we used to get the whole family riding. I bought a used Yamaha 660 Raptor and the wife and oldest got Suzuki LTZ 250s and the two youngest got Eton 90 Rs. About this time we also rode in Kansas and kept going to Halsey and Headworks as well as building a trail at my mom’s cousin Larry’s place outside of Palmer and riding on my dad’s loup river ground. Before moving to Lincoln I sold the Raptor. Headworks was only 40 min from Palmer and it was easy to go for a few hours in the evening after the kids got out of school. We tried to avoid going on the real busy weekends. But made it to every Jamboree we could, not so much for the riding but more for the camaraderie and to support Nohva. It was always cool to see some of the really souped up ATVs that would be there.

We haven’t gone riding since moving to Lincoln. We all really loved riding and miss going. In all the time we spent riding we never had a wreck. We all wore protective gear and the kids were usually more timid than aggressive, I’m sure that helped, but we’re still grateful that it was such a safe and fun sport for our family. We need to get back into riding, but since we haven’t found a good (free) place locally and we’re so busy, we haven’t got to it yet.

Friday, March 27, 2009

Camping

Growing up my dad was always a tent guy, and what little kid doesn't like tents? But as I got older I thought campers, a cabin, or hotel was the way to go. Dad didn't agree. And mom was cool with ruffing it too. So we never had a camper growing up. I camped with grandparents in theirs. But still always thought it'd be fun to have a camper.

When I was 16 Duke and Grandma gave me a pick-up camper that I used to sleep in when we rodeoed. I took allot of naps in it between events and spent a couple of nights in it at Hyannis up in the sandhills. I gave it back to him when I got rid of the pick-up I used it on. The dinette turned into a bed. There was an ice box, a heater, and a wardrobe as well as quite a bit of storage in the drawers and cabinets. There was a countertop and a dry sink. No range. No bathroom. It had 12 volt power.

Then early in 2005 we saw an hour long show on the Travel Channel about people that restore old campers and even a club called the Tin Can Club. It looked like a ton of fun. We were living in a big old home built in 1899 and the wife had it filled with antiques and decorated in a Victorian theme. It was really fancy, but we thought it'd be fun to do something wacky. This begins the year of the Vintage Road Trip Camper.

We spent quite a bit of time looking for an old camper. Of course the old Airstreams are about the best, but even the old one's cost a fortune. Well, long story short we drove a few hours north to a huge camper dealer in Mitchell Sd. called Jack's Campers. We found a 14 foot 1970 Teton travel trailer (bumper hitch) it was structurally sound, roof didn't leak and was only $800! We took it home and then to a local body shop. At that time, I had a silver pick-up and asked them to paint the camper (it was a faded white with a wide green stripe) silver so it'd match the pick-up and look sort of 'airstreamish'. I said I've only got $500, it doesn't have to be "car show" perfect, but when we pull into a campground we don't want to embarrass ourselves. They did a great job and it looked allot better on the outside. Then on to the upholstery, it was a pattern of squares and rectangles in browns, harvest gold, etc. (Very 1970's!) I took the cushions into Grand Island to an upholstery guy that did work out of his garage and had them covered in a gray industrial upholstery fabric. It was a real durable and stain resistant fabric. And it looked great. Don't even ask what that cost! Then for the fun part, the wife made curtains out of fabric that looked like old license plates. And we added allot of reproduction road trip decorations as well as some authentic old stuff like license plates and some chrome off old cars. We hung it all on the walls (think Applebee's restaurant) and also hung up a ton of old camping / vacation pictures from our families in frames on the walls. It was really fun decorating that camper.

The Vintage Road Trip camper had a propane range and cold water sink. A propane heater, big wardrobe and a lot of storage for it being such a small rig. There was a full sized fold down bunk over the sofa. The sofa turned into a full size bed and so did the dinette. The kids were real small then, so one would sleep on the floor or if they had a friend with them they’d stay in a tent.

At the time we were really into riding ATVs and took the Vintage Road Trip camper on its maiden voyage to Halsey Forrest. Big problem…It doesn’t work well to pull two bumper hitches in a row. I had the four-wheeler trailer hooked on the back of the camper, and they would sway going down the road after about 45 or 50 mph. Other than that we really loved it. We took it to my dad’s river ground a few of times too. Then early in 2006 we sold it on Ebay for $3200 and came out pretty good on it financially.

We knew that if we wanted to pull the 4-wheeler trailer we would need either a 5th-wheel camper or a motor home. I didn’t want a motor home so we began our search for a 5th-wheel. We had become more refined and knew that we wanted separate beds for all the kids and a bathroom and air. Locally they were all around $15,000 for the used one’s we liked. We also needed something pretty small and light since I just had a ½ ton.

Back to the confuser I went and found our next camper on ebay. It was a 1999 27 foot Mallard 5th-wheel with a gooseneck hitch. It had the bathroom, nice big kitchen area, air, single bunk beds, the dinette became a full sized bed, the sofa folded out in a full and there was a full sized bed in the ‘bed room’ up stairs. It could sleep 8 on 5 different beds. It was in Nacogdoches Texas. I think the south is overwhelmed with RVs, maybe a lot of snowbirds go down there with their campers and then buy a new one while there down there? Anyway, it was just what we wanted. We drove down and got it for $7500.

It was a great camper! It pulled the 4-wheeler trailer great. We spent a night in it on the way back from Texas and we took it to my dad’s river ground countless times, to Mahoney, Windmill, and spent our anniversary with Dustin & Carrie at the Double Nickel at Waco. We spent 30 nights in it during 2006. Then we were low on money and put an ad in the paper and sold it for $10,000.

We miss the fun we had in the campers and we lucked out on the two we had financially. But most of the time they depreciate real badly if their pretty new. You can rent a lot of hotel rooms for what it costs to own a nice camper. Since selling the 5th-wheel, we’ve maybe stayed in tents twice. Honestly, the kids don’t care much either way, they loved the campers, but like tenting it too. I’m no authority on camping, but wanted to share what we had done.

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