As good as last weekend at Flat Nasty was, Superlift turned out to be almost the polar opposite. After a long drive and only a few hours sleep, I run into Hinkleberry... he sends his love. The park was way crowded, to the point of almost overwhelming the bathroom facility. The perpetually loose climbs posed more challenge than my MJ was up for; and to top it all off, I rolled the damn thing before the first day was over. I wasn't injured and it is fixable (not gonna look the same though,) but the kicker is that I wasn't even on a trail... just trundling down an access road trying to get back to the parking lot to use the aforementioned crapper.
I did finally get the pics from the previous weekend though, so I'll post them up soon.