It's been a while since I posted something in my blog here but it doesn't mean that I stop riding as riding has been my weekend routine since the first time I lay my hand on the throttle of my Kawasaki KLX150s.
What you saw above are the pictures of three good friends riding at a treacherous place known as Jugan trails heading or should I say going out to Rayu, a gruesome 6 hours trails of an unforgettable adventure. This trails officially to be one of my favourite trails of all time because it demanded the full strength of our energy, drained out our drinks, tested our riding skills to the maximum and especially in proving to us that we can accomplish everything as long as we believed in what we do (sounds a bit stereotype but that will do).
Well I have been riding on this trails for 3-4 times as long as I can remember and it's been an absolutely different adventures every time I went through it. And the last time I remember two of the main bridges collapsed because of flood and requires the 3 of us to ride through a river and go different ways to reach home. There's no U turn here because nobody would and therefore we have to figure our own way out somehow.
And it's been a great pleasure to ride with my two good friends which are Mamat and Appen and we really hope that we can ride the same spot again soon.
ride first, worry later!
ride first, worry later!
