Stofdonkie
Grey Hound
Country Gal and I had a couple of days to kill between christmas and new years. What a better way to spend free time than suffering monkey butt?
We left Riversdale the afternoon of the 25th. Headed along the Langeberge towards Ladismith via Herbertsdale and Cloetespass.
Country Gal. Her foul year-end mood slowly disolving. :biggrin:
Nearing the Gourits.
Crossing the river. One of the more spectacular bits in the Cape.
Being artsy is easy with a photogenic bike … ;D
On the way to van Wyksdorp.
CG.
Me.
Some locals.
We arrived at the Dwars Bar where we spent the night.
Wagging some chin with the locals.
CG making new friends.
We had the bikers’ dinner-of-choice hamburger. On a previous stop-over I left some brannas at the bar. To my astonishment the untouched bottle was still there! I made another rather large dent in it.
We left Riversdale the afternoon of the 25th. Headed along the Langeberge towards Ladismith via Herbertsdale and Cloetespass.
Country Gal. Her foul year-end mood slowly disolving. :biggrin:
Nearing the Gourits.
Crossing the river. One of the more spectacular bits in the Cape.
Being artsy is easy with a photogenic bike … ;D
On the way to van Wyksdorp.
CG.
Me.
Some locals.
We arrived at the Dwars Bar where we spent the night.
Wagging some chin with the locals.
CG making new friends.
We had the bikers’ dinner-of-choice hamburger. On a previous stop-over I left some brannas at the bar. To my astonishment the untouched bottle was still there! I made another rather large dent in it.
