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Welcome to Dirt Bike Stories for Kids with me, Mitch, a podcast where I take you on exciting dirt bike adventures every episode. If you want to join the fun and maybe even be a part of one of our stories, get in contact with me at mitch. lees at adbmag. com. au. We love meeting the awesome families who ride along with us. So what crazy adventures are going to happen on today's ride? There's only one way to find out. Alright, let's hit the track. Today's story is The Snowline Adventure. The morning air was chilly as Jax, Mitch and Bonnie got ready for their big adventure. Today they would ride their dirt bikes up a mountain and into the snow. Jax was thrilled, his favourite blue and green riding gear all set for the cold. Bonnie was bundled up too, her pink and black gear looking bright against the frosty morning light. Mitch tightened the bolts on their bikes and looked at Jax and Bonnie with a grin. Alright you two. This ride is going to be tough and freezing cold. We're going all the way to the snow line, so we've got to stay steady and stick together. Jack snotted, already adjusting his helmet and snapping his goggles into place. I can't wait to see the snow! Bonnie bounced with excitement. I'm ready! I want to see everything! The snow, the view, everything! Mitch chuckled. Well, let's make sure our bikes are ready too. Up there, we're going to need all the power we can to get through the soft snow. They filled up their tanks, the smell of fuel mixing with the fresh mountain air. Jax gave his bike a strong kick start. Vroom! The engine roared to life and he felt the thrill of excitement. Mitch and Bonnie's bikes started up with a hum, the sound bouncing off trees around them. Ready? Mitch asked, gripping his handlebars with his cold fingers. Ready? Jax and Bonnie shouted together. Ready? They took off, their bikes rumbling up the rocky trail leaving tracks in the frosty ground. The trees were tall and thick and the air smelled like pine and fresh earth. The path was rough and Jax could feel every rock and bump as his bike jolted along the trail. Stay loose on the handlebars, back at them. Let your bike do the work over the bumps, keep your knees bent. Jack snotted, keeping a light grip and bending his knees as his bike bounced over the rocks. Boom, bow, boom, bum! He loved the thrill of controlling his bike over the ground as it bounced across the rocks. Bonnie followed close behind shouting, this is amazing! It's so bumpy but it's still heaps of fun! They wound their way up the mountain, the trail getting narrower and steeper with every turn. Jax noticed patches of frost on the ground, sparkling in the morning sunlight. He leaned back on his bike as they climbed a particularly steep section. Remember to keep your weight centered, Mitch called, as he powered up the hill. If you lean too far forward, you might tip over. carefully adjusted his weight, leaning just enough to keep control as the bike's engine roared under him, pushing up the rocky slope. Jax did the same, his bike buzzing with effort, as he climbed right behind Bonnie. The higher they went, the colder it got. Jax could see his breath in the air, and small patches of snow dotting the ground. Look, Bon! he shouted. The snow's getting closer! eyes widened. I see it! We're almost there! she said. The trail curved sharply, and up ahead they spotted a fallen tree bocking the path. Oh no! Mitch said as he stopped and inspected it. Alright, we need to hop over this log. Stay steady and pull your handlebars up a bit when you get to it. Don't hit it too fast! Jack snotted, focusing on the log. He revved his engine and gave his bike a quick blast of the clutch. Vroom! He lifted his front wheel just as he reached over the log, sailing over it and landing with a thud on the other side. Nice jump, Jax! Mitch called out. Alright, Bon, it's your turn! Bonnie grinned, her eyes shining with excitement. She approached the log, eased off the throttle just a bit, and then gave her handlebars a tug and pulled back on the throttle to lift the front wheel up. Her bike lifted over the log. Her rear tire thumping down on the other side. Yes, I did it. She said, good job. Bon Mitch said joining them on the other side of the log. Alright, let's keep going. We're getting close to the snow. The trail got even steeper, with loose rocks that made their bikes slide a little bit. Mitch guided them carefully, reminding them to use their brakes just enough to control their speed, but not to go too fast. Watch out for those rocks, Mitch called, weaving his way around some of the big boulders. Jax and Bonnie followed his path, gripping their handlebars tightly. They reached a section where the ground was covered in slippery ice. Jax tried to keep his bike steady, leaning back to keep it from sliding out. little, but he was able to maintain control, slowly making his way across the slippery ice. Bonnie slowed down, carefully steering her bike around the icy spots. Woohoo! This is slippery, but it's so much fun! Just keep your throttle nice and steady, Mitch said. Too much and you'll slide out, Bonnie! With a bit of wobbling and careful steering, they all made it through the icy section. And then, they saw it. A blanket of pure white snow, covering the trees and the ground. They had reached the snow line. Look at all that snow, Bonnie gasped, her eyes sparkling with excitement. This is awesome, Jax cheered, feeling the cold air tingling his face through his helmet. The trail continued through the snow, so Mitch led the way, showing them how to ride on the snowy ground. Keep your balance and don't twist the throttle too fast. The snow can make you slip and your rear wheel will spin up if you go too hard. Jax followed, feeling the bike glide and wobble slightly as his tyres crunched through the snow. Crunch, crunch, crunch. He grinned as he loved the challenge and he could hear the tyres crunching in the snow. Bonnie was right behind her bike leaving tracks in the snow. This feels like I'm riding on ice! She said with a laugh. The forest was quiet, the sound of their engines echoing through the trees. Every now and then clumps of snow fell from the benches above, landing with a soft plop on the ground or even on their helmets. Jack spotted a small snow bank on the side of the trail. Hey Bonnie! Watch this. He twisted the throttle a little and rode through it snow flying up in a spray around him and getting Bonnie in the face. Bonnie laughed steering her bike right into the snowbank too. She sprayed snow everywhere, dusting her bike and helmet, and even spraying dad. They rode deeper into the snow, winding through the trees, covered in frosty branches. The path started to slope downhill, and Mitch reminded them to use their brakes lightly. Take it easy going downhill! Too much brake, and you'll slide off, Mitch told the kids. Jax eased his brake, feeling the bike glide down the hill. It was a bit slippery, but he kept his balance, leaning back, just like Mitch had taught him. Bonnie followed, her face focused as she carefully steered her bike down. They reached an open clearing where the snow was untouched, smooth and white. Mitch stopped, pointing at the view. This is it. Isn't it amazing, he said. Jacks and Bonnie parked their bikes, looked around in awe. The snow covered ground sparkled under the sunlight, and the trees looked like they were wearing white coats. It's beautiful, Bonnie whispered. Jacks grinned, pulling off his helmet. This is the coolest ride ever, Dad. Thanks for bringing us up here to see the snow. Mitch nodded, proud of his kids for handling the tough ride. You both did great. You're welcome. Riding in the snow isn't easy, but you handled it like champions. They took a moment to rest, enjoying the view and catching their breath. The cold air felt refreshing after the hard ride, and they could hear the quiet of the snowy forest around them. Ready to head back? Mitch asked after a while. Jack snotted. Let's do it! On our way down, take it nice and slow, Mitch reminded them. The snow and ice make it tricky, so just keep your balance and keep an eye on the trail. We don't want you slipping off the side of a cliff. With that, they put their helmets back on and started the descent. Jax led the way, carefully steering around icy patches and leaning back to keep control. Bonnie followed, focusing hard as her bike glided down the snowy trail. Crunch, crunch, as the tyres packed the snow against the ground as they rode over it. The trail wound through the trees and Jax spotted a low branch up ahead. Watch out for that branch, Bonnie, he called, ducking just in time. Bonnie ducked, laughing. Almost got me, she said. They kept going, the trail getting easier as they descended. The snow thinned, giving way to patches of dirt and rocks. Jax could feel his bike gripping better and he twisted the throttle, picking up a bit more speed. When they finally reached the bottom of the mountain, they could see their starting point up ahead. Jack's pulled up beside Mitch, grinning from ear to ear. That was epic! I can't believe we rode all the way up there and I got to see the snow! Bonnie joined them, her cheeks flushed with excitement. I loved every bit of it! Riding in the snow was so cool! It was so slippery! Mitch looked at his kids with a big smile, you both did awesome, that was a ride to remember. As they rode the last stretch back to their cabin, Jax and Bonnie couldn't stop talking about all the challenges they'd conquered in the snow. From the rocky climbs to the snowy slopes and everything in between, the Snowline ride had been their most thrilling adventure yet. Back at the cabin, they parked their bikes and gave each other big high fives. As they got off their bikes and started to pack up their gear, Jackson Bonney looked back at the mountain. The snow covered peaks still visible in the distance. Jackson Bonney knew this ride would be one to remember. As they finally headed for the car, ready for the drive home, after an incredible day, they all knew one thing for sure, that any day on a dirt bike is a good day.