It really was a good time. We got my son running up and down some serious hills. When we first went out he was anxious about it, and didn't want to hit some of the hills. By the time we were coming back we couldn't keep him off them. We showed him how to get some air at the top too, which he ate up. He loves catching air and there isn't a whole lot more exciting then getting air at the top of a 50 foot hillclimb. We ran all over the place. Lots of places right near my house that I had no idea about, and he said he knew a lot more places right near here. Next weekend we are getting a party of about 10 to a dozen people and hitting up some more spots. Should be a good time. I am thrilled that these new neighbors moved in. I am tired of stuck up prick ass neighbors. That's sweet. Most of the stuff we ride doesn't have much for jumping, but the occasional step up out of a wash arises. Last weekend we had a group of 10, and holy shit was it dusty.