Stormin Normans
There are a few people readying their bikes when I make it to the trailhead. I step out of my truck and feel a bit relieved. The weather is a little chilly, but you can feel that it is going to be a nice spring day. As I get my bike ready and begin to assemble my kit, more and more cars file into the parking lot. Pretty soon there are 15-20 people standing around in different levels of readiness. They are all here for the same reason, a lap on Gooseberry Mesa with the group, Stormin Normans.
The Normans have been mountain biking in Southern Utah for about as long as anyone. The family started riding in the 90s and hasn't stopped since. Brad, Josh, Mandy and Brock head out almost every week to lead a group or likeminded folks around the trails. They handle a varying paces within the group very well. All the rides I've participated in, had a leader, someone in the middle and a sweep. No one was left behind and those in the front were able to enjoy the trail at their pace, too.
As group rides go, we end up waiting a few extra moments for someone who is on their way and then we head out.
Brock leads the ride showing the lines and offering encouragement to those who are new to mesa riding. There is a specific skillset and having a few pointers handed over can be incredibly helpful. Following his lead, the group has a positive vibe. Everyone is encouraging and no one is left behind.
Brock leads the group up the South Rim, one of the more challenging trails on the mesa. There are frequent regroups most often right after a challenging move allowing riders to session the obstacle and learn from each other. One particular stop is at the Rattlesnake climb. This is a techy climb that has a 180 degree turn directly into a 15 foot, super steep up. Those who wanted, gave it a go. Having the encouragement of the group in addition to a spotter, got a few people up the move who hadn't made it before.
The one thing I don't hear among the group is any smack talk. The vibe is overwhelmingly positive. This is, no doubt, due to the lead of the Normans.
Three and a half hours later, tons of smiles, a few cramps and maybe a couple of scrapes, and the group makes it back to the trailhead. Like most group rides, new friendships have been forged and the group lingers in the parking lot telling big stories about how the ride went and making plans for future romps. It's all smiles.