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Dusty's
Yard: A Freerider's Version of the American Dream
Half an hour from the city of Grants Pass, Oregon, lies a town called
Cave Junction. Known for its proximity to the Oregon Caves, Cave
Junction may well be popping up in the Freeride Mountain bike scene,
for hidden out here in the sticks, a local named Dusty has been
building up what has adequately been described as a mini Crankworx
course.
While Dusty has been living out in the boonies for several years, he's
only been riding bikes about a year and a half. You would never
guess this watching him ride his bike around the yard. When I was
heading out there, the guys called me on my phone several times,
as both of Dusty's bikes were down, and required new parts
to be ridable. Since Dusty lives about an hour out in
the middle of nowhere, its not exactly convenient to acquire fresh
bike parts. I was now on a mission to pick up small parts,
so I stopped by the bike shop in the Medford mall, where I ran into
some of my old Bmx riding buddies, Jay and Curtis. After chatting
with the boys and picking up the supplies, I was once again underway.
When I reached Grants Pass, I received another call- a Hayes adapter
was required for another bike. Unfortunately, none of the local
shops had the part, so I was off the hook. Back to driving. After
another half hour of driving, I had finally reached my
destination. To the right of the driveway were three very big dirt
jumps- It was clear that this was the place.
Dusty is a bit of an oddity, in that his only exposure to the mountain
bike scene is through freeride videos. He actually began cutting
a downhill trail behind his house before he even own a bike of his
own. After acquiring his first bike, the trail was followed
up with three large dirt jumps, and a network of skinnys
ladders. He then began constructing wood stunts, and jumps.
I guess he never thought to start small, as the only smallish jumps
at his place are fairly new. (some friends have been helping
dig a technical rhythm section) He
began riding on full blown downhill bikes from the start, and in
his limited time riding, he's gone through several bikes already,
due to the harsh learning curve big riding entails.
I had heard stories from various locals (including my brother Izaak)
about the site, as well as testimony from my buddy Rocker Dave in
Portland. Stories of large wooden stunts, drops, ladders, and X-games
sized dirt jumps have been floating around, along with the comparison
to the Crankworx course.

Rocker Dave and Dusty- moving some dirt
When I rolled up, the boys were reworking the lip on a new smaller
sized dirt jump line. Dusty just recently started building up a
hard tail dirt jump bike for the smaller stuff. Everyone present
was packing two bikes; a dh bike, and a dj/ urban set up. The Portland
Crew has been telling me about all the digging they've been working
on in Oregon City. (They have been working on a city sanctioned
DJ park at Meldrom Bar, close to the Oregon City Skatepark- check
it if you get the chance, the jumps sound sweet) They definitely
have their technique dialed. The lip for the step down was perfectly
sculpted and packed in less than half an hour. Dave jumped right
on it, and flowed through, and after a few times was throwing tricks
in. It looked fun, so I unpacked my bikes and joined him. I felt
pretty good through them, thanks to all the recent dj sessions with
Kevin and Drew. (I'm ready to take on 101!)

While we were
hitting the jumps, Cedar and Scott began warming up on the big bikes
on this drop. The approach was a little tricky, but it didn't require
that much speed. The path down led you by the pond, around a turn
and into the bus line.
riding on
the bus
After seeing
it, it was clear that the setup lived up to the rep. It was
big. A bit scary as well- not only are the jumps made of wood,
but the landings are as well. Bailing doesn't seem to
be an option on these stunts. I was given details of a nasty
crash a rider had recently on the 30 foot wood double.
Bouncing down planks didn't sound very appealing. While the stunts
appeared sturdy and well made, I had to think twice before
I decided to put off doing the big line for another day when I had
my full face helmet with me.
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