Enduro the Sport of Kings

Enduro New Paris Nov 4/5

I by chance happen to ride the bike (250 KTM EXC) pictured below when it is not hobbled by a flat. The exact moment I took this photo the bike had a flat, mild flat it took my lithe frame to create the true flat profile. Enough so that I decided to call it a day since I did not have tools or tube to fix the damn thing. Frank helped me fix it that night with a couple of screw drivers, no kidding, I saw the screw drivers but was terrified at the prospect of puncturing the tube myself or even worse, Franks new home.
This is Frank, the owner of the Raptor trailor and my advisor, he tells me when things are broken or flat, for some reason most of the time I just dont know. I am not saying I am stupid but maybe a little thick at times. Frank has me by about 8 years and beats me everytime racing enduro unless he breaks down, only if he breaks down. He is holding the hose which drains the toliet, shower and sink holding tanks, in that order, which cleans the hose, kinda. I am documenting, so maybe I am not as stupid as I might think.
Dave is holding the yellow tail, Kirkwood the cutlery, Frank the pose waiting for me to stop the nonsense so we could eat. As you see and read enduro is the sport of kings. I was hoping someone would email me some action shots but so far nothing, my best side is with a helmet on, fascinating huh?