
When I first moved to LA a couple of years ago, one of the first things on my to-do list was to go to Sheep Hills. Ever since I was young I had heard about Sheep through bmx mags and other riders. I pictured this huge, magical place full of the best dirt jumps and flowy-est lines.
So, I went there. And I found out that it was nothing like I had imagined. Not necessarily in bad way, it's just that Sheeps (as Jesme likes to call it) is unique. The first thing you notice is the dirt. It's like this sandy/silty/soft stuff, or "moon dust" as I read that Stephen Murray calls it. The area for the jumps is relatively small and completely flat, except for the jumps. You have to pedal your ass off for everything. And most of the jumps are pretty small by today's standards.
After riding there for a little bit, though, you start to realize why this place was so popular back in the day. It's the perfect place to learn... how to jump, how to carry speed for jumps, how to do tricks, how to crash, and how to build. There's a certain satisfaction in having to work so hard for everything. It helps to have bmx racing skills, which most dirt jumpers did back then. You really have to know how to land right and pump to get speed for the next jump. And you get confidence to try new tricks... because crashing in the moon dust at Sheeps is the next best thing to using a foam pit (OK, it's not THAT soft, but it's super soft compared to most spots).
Nowadays, Sheep Hills is recognized by the city as a bike park. They're pretty strict about not letting new jumps go up. You don't see as many pro riders out there as there used to be. But, you'll still see a good sized crew of SHLs (Sheep Hills Locals) out there regularly, pedaling their asses off to have some fun in the air.

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Potato Grande