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Finding ourselves with matching free weekends, Evan and I decided to saddle up for an early summer moto camping dual sport ride. (read about our previous trip last fall, here)
Evan had visited the Desatoya and Toiyabe mountains back in 2017, and wanted to explore some more, so that’s where we set our course.
This was only a weekend trip, but we decided to get a head start by skipping out of work early on Friday, and riding just a few miles on Friday evening before the sun went down to make it a two night trip. After a quick stop at The Lady Tamales in Carson City for a dozen pork tamales and 4 tacos, we staged at Middlegate and rode about 13 miles into the hills finding a suitable campsite just before we needed headlamps to set up tents. No pictures from Day 0 as we were focused on pulling off this Friday night plan without having to ride in the dark.
Day 0 route
Day 1
Here’s the campsite we found the previous night.
Packing up “bright and early”. Evan is usually chomping at the bit to get going by the time I even emerge from my tent.
On our short ride the previous evening, my handling felt really off. I suspected that maybe I had overtightened the steering head. Luckily our campsite came with a work stand so I could make a quick adjustment.
Not more than a few minutes into Day 1, we came to our first obstacle. The road was completely washed out, not just a little rain rut, but a good 10 foot section, with a chest high vertical wall on the opposite side.
Luckily it didn’t really derail us, we made our way into the washout, then there was an easy way up the other side just around the bend.
I kind of forgot it’s not as easy to pivot turn up a ledge on a loaded down dual sport bike carrying 5 gallons of fuel as it on a trail bike, and was rewarded with the trip’s first tip-over.
No big deal, but a sobering reminder to keep your eyes up and never let your guard down when cruising these fast desert two-track roads. This would definitely ruin your day if you smashed into it at 45mph.
Onward and upward, we found some desert wildflowers before stopping for a super scenic lunch in the Clan Alpine Mountains.
Tamale in hand, an excellent packable dual sport lunch.
Remember, Nevada is just a flat desert…
Evan had visited the Desatoya and Toiyabe mountains back in 2017, and wanted to explore some more, so that’s where we set our course.
This was only a weekend trip, but we decided to get a head start by skipping out of work early on Friday, and riding just a few miles on Friday evening before the sun went down to make it a two night trip. After a quick stop at The Lady Tamales in Carson City for a dozen pork tamales and 4 tacos, we staged at Middlegate and rode about 13 miles into the hills finding a suitable campsite just before we needed headlamps to set up tents. No pictures from Day 0 as we were focused on pulling off this Friday night plan without having to ride in the dark.
Day 0 route

Day 1
Here’s the campsite we found the previous night.

Packing up “bright and early”. Evan is usually chomping at the bit to get going by the time I even emerge from my tent.

On our short ride the previous evening, my handling felt really off. I suspected that maybe I had overtightened the steering head. Luckily our campsite came with a work stand so I could make a quick adjustment.

Not more than a few minutes into Day 1, we came to our first obstacle. The road was completely washed out, not just a little rain rut, but a good 10 foot section, with a chest high vertical wall on the opposite side.


Luckily it didn’t really derail us, we made our way into the washout, then there was an easy way up the other side just around the bend.

I kind of forgot it’s not as easy to pivot turn up a ledge on a loaded down dual sport bike carrying 5 gallons of fuel as it on a trail bike, and was rewarded with the trip’s first tip-over.

No big deal, but a sobering reminder to keep your eyes up and never let your guard down when cruising these fast desert two-track roads. This would definitely ruin your day if you smashed into it at 45mph.
Onward and upward, we found some desert wildflowers before stopping for a super scenic lunch in the Clan Alpine Mountains.



Tamale in hand, an excellent packable dual sport lunch.

Remember, Nevada is just a flat desert…

