Katy was surprised this place had everything. A restaurant and gift shop. They even had a gas station. There were three tracks to run the four wheelers on.
Katy guessed there must be a thousand people milling about.
“Ron this looks like a pretty big deal, what’s the occasion?”
“Well its always crowded here this time of year. But tomorrow is race day. They have Men’s Open and Senior division races. Women’s and junior division.
Then at the end of the day. All the winners race in a handicap race.”
“How do you handicap a race?”
“Well they let the women out first then the juniors then the seniors then the Open winner. Then they race to the finish. Each race is always ten laps. They use the expert track. For the races.”
“Well then we better get going and practice. I got a couple races to win.”
“Who said you were racing I intend to teach you how to drive but I mainly brought you to cheer me on. This year I am taking it all.”
“Sure Honey all you have to do is beat me.”
They made there way back to the tent. Fixed them a sandwich. Then got dressed for riding. The tracks were always muddy. Which is why they needed the boots and coveralls.
Once they got the four wheelers unloaded. Ron went about showing Katy everything. Giving her not only a course in riding but safety as well.
He only turned his back for a second.
Katy fired up the four-wheeler and was off in a flash.
Ron looked up to see Katy riding on just two wheels as she popped a wheelie. She then sat it down spun it around and drove it full throttle back to Ron’s feet.
“Gee honey this seems easy enough. You ever going to start yours?”
“Where the heck did you learn how to ride?”
Katy giggled. “I got two of these back home in Hawaii we used to race them on the beach, and over the sand dunes. Now lets go I plan to spend the afternoon kicking your big butt. Katy then took off headed straight for the expert track.
Ron hopped on his four-wheeler and took off after her.