Does anyone else have to put up with these mountain bike tracks being literally cut through their favourite piece of woodland?
Because in Staffordshire there is an epidemic right now and Im a touch p'd off about it.
Normally this bothers me very little, providing there is no litter, but a few years ago I chose a remote, isolated, postage-stamp sized spot surrounded by brambles in which I could get away, practice a few skills and relax, taking great care to leave absolutely no trace when Im done.
I had to re-locate there because my old spot had a bike track cut through the middle of it too.
So I get there this morning on a rare day off to discover that my little gem of a spot had been decimated by biker idiots. The Birch had been chopped down to form the base of their ramps. Deep pitts dug out underneath the spruce and their roots hacked off at the trunk. And then there is the litter, cans of cider, red bull and wrappers strewn everywhere. Of all the places... and its not even connected to any other of the other bike trails, its as though someone has seen this secluded little spot and thought "I know the best way to wreck that..."
Anyone else experienced this mindless stupidity?
Because in Staffordshire there is an epidemic right now and Im a touch p'd off about it.
Normally this bothers me very little, providing there is no litter, but a few years ago I chose a remote, isolated, postage-stamp sized spot surrounded by brambles in which I could get away, practice a few skills and relax, taking great care to leave absolutely no trace when Im done.
I had to re-locate there because my old spot had a bike track cut through the middle of it too.
So I get there this morning on a rare day off to discover that my little gem of a spot had been decimated by biker idiots. The Birch had been chopped down to form the base of their ramps. Deep pitts dug out underneath the spruce and their roots hacked off at the trunk. And then there is the litter, cans of cider, red bull and wrappers strewn everywhere. Of all the places... and its not even connected to any other of the other bike trails, its as though someone has seen this secluded little spot and thought "I know the best way to wreck that..."
Anyone else experienced this mindless stupidity?
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