standing tradition of
Jeeps, Dunebuggys
and sandrails at
Benedetti Pines.
Bordering on the
Huron National
Forest, one can ride
seemingly endlessly
all day long without
hitting the same trail
twice. -And that's Just
the way we like it...
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the feeling of wind
screaming through
your hair. The taste
of sand, grit and
dust in your mouth.
Slapping Branches
and pine needles
falling on your seat.
You hold the power at
your fingers and feet.
Nothing else in the
world matters,
because for the
moment you are
Jeeping, and
everything else can
wait...
We sure do miss you!
