LanC
Pack Dog
Saturday morning we gathered outside Goodwood firestation at 9AM and headed through Bainskloof straight for the Cederberg
Lunch stop at Oasis, the usual toasted cheese and ham.
We were quite delayed leaving as Gerhard lost his bike keys. Ended up finding in in his body armour chest plate.
Group shot outside Eselbank on the way to Wuppertal
Last time I saw sand this thick was on a little road called the D707
Milan gets extra points for trying
Though everyone got a chance to go horizontal
Except Richards 660 with his slick tyres, we you can't really fall over when you paddle
Gerhard went back for a second try and just made it accross unscathed
We arrived at Uitspankraal after 5 and started a fire
After the little fire was finished we made a bigger one
Three meter flames enough to keep you warm
Bonfire stories until 10PM then it was lights out for all.
The SAS Wildehond is currently out of action, some guys dragged it over the rocks last week so it no longer floats.
Waking up. Kyle is building this bush camp for bikers. It is going to be awesome in a few months time.
The locals
Ice has melted and beer has evaporated
Kyle the good host was cool enough to top us up with some fuel
View of the Biedouw Valley from the start of the Old Postal Route
The roads up where were sandy and Brian went exploring quite often
Pitstop on the top of the mountain
With 30km of the 40km completed I was certain we'd taken a wrong route somewhere because this "Old Postal route" had been relatively easy until now and I was wondering what the big fuss about this route was.
It started getting challenging from the Karretjies Pass, then I knew we were on the correct Postal Route.
Looking back watching the other guys roll down the mountain
Crossing the Tra-Tra river. The road is well positioned over some natural flat slabs.
Milan took his eyes off the road for a second
and then dug himself a grave trying to get back on the road
When we finally made it to the Doring river we'd all run out of water.
Exhausted! It had taken 4 hours to do these 40km
Everyone drank plenty of water.
Crossing the last bit of the Doring river
It takes four tired bikers to move a 1200 acroos a rocky river bed
Gerhard managed to ride across the deep part of the river before putting it down softly on the other side.
I gave it full throttle but my vision went blurred halfway through
I hit a boulder or three which threw me completely off course
and ended up with a bit of a high side
Milan made it over no problem
We arrived at Tankwa Padstal sometime after 3PM and wolfed down some chicken burgers
Ready for the last long stretch of R355 home.
One last challenge for the day, Milan ran out of fuel 30km outside of Ceres.
Brand new E09 Dakar after 680km. Looks like I got the dud in the batch again.
Lunch stop at Oasis, the usual toasted cheese and ham.
We were quite delayed leaving as Gerhard lost his bike keys. Ended up finding in in his body armour chest plate.
Group shot outside Eselbank on the way to Wuppertal
Last time I saw sand this thick was on a little road called the D707
Milan gets extra points for trying
Though everyone got a chance to go horizontal
Except Richards 660 with his slick tyres, we you can't really fall over when you paddle
Gerhard went back for a second try and just made it accross unscathed
We arrived at Uitspankraal after 5 and started a fire
After the little fire was finished we made a bigger one
Three meter flames enough to keep you warm
Bonfire stories until 10PM then it was lights out for all.
The SAS Wildehond is currently out of action, some guys dragged it over the rocks last week so it no longer floats.
Waking up. Kyle is building this bush camp for bikers. It is going to be awesome in a few months time.
The locals
Ice has melted and beer has evaporated
Kyle the good host was cool enough to top us up with some fuel
View of the Biedouw Valley from the start of the Old Postal Route
The roads up where were sandy and Brian went exploring quite often
Pitstop on the top of the mountain
With 30km of the 40km completed I was certain we'd taken a wrong route somewhere because this "Old Postal route" had been relatively easy until now and I was wondering what the big fuss about this route was.
It started getting challenging from the Karretjies Pass, then I knew we were on the correct Postal Route.
Looking back watching the other guys roll down the mountain
Crossing the Tra-Tra river. The road is well positioned over some natural flat slabs.
Milan took his eyes off the road for a second
and then dug himself a grave trying to get back on the road
When we finally made it to the Doring river we'd all run out of water.
Exhausted! It had taken 4 hours to do these 40km
Everyone drank plenty of water.
Crossing the last bit of the Doring river
It takes four tired bikers to move a 1200 acroos a rocky river bed
Gerhard managed to ride across the deep part of the river before putting it down softly on the other side.
I gave it full throttle but my vision went blurred halfway through
I hit a boulder or three which threw me completely off course
and ended up with a bit of a high side
Milan made it over no problem
We arrived at Tankwa Padstal sometime after 3PM and wolfed down some chicken burgers
Ready for the last long stretch of R355 home.
One last challenge for the day, Milan ran out of fuel 30km outside of Ceres.
Brand new E09 Dakar after 680km. Looks like I got the dud in the batch again.
