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Ek is in Sun Valley Kaap Stad. Diep in sie suidelike voorstede.

Bought the bike from MrBig a few years ago and it has basically stood ever since, odd ride now and again. New family, work etc all got in the way. I now feel sorry for her standing there unused. Original Sales thread https://wilddog.net.za/forum/index.php?topic=107867.msg2103733#msg2103733...

You do realise I am going to be sleeping with the dogs for a while, and that doberman farts! But it will be worth it...

Surely you mean you are the other idiot that will be helping to carry the stretcher? Muz we will klap that fairing quick sticks. Then I can copy and adapt it for the 600 for next years amageza. Sent from my GT-N7000 using Tapatalk 2

You already know my feelings, KTM 950 and WR450  O0 Nothing quite like having that light weight bike to throw around in the dunes on a weekend, yeah the 950 will also do it with ease, heck we have both seen okes playing around on 1200 Adventures in the dunes. But that WR450 will just be so much...

Shame buddy I know how much you love that bike! Heck I know how much I would miss my alp! It will all be for the best in the end ;)

I can tell you guys one thing NEVER and I mean NEVER allow Muzzy near a map, it will just never be the same afterwards  :pot:

Awesome stuff bud simply Awesome stuff!  :ricky:

Awesome stuff Murray, keep them rolling in Bud! Seeing it all like this makes me all the more sorry I could not join you guys for this leg of the trip...

Day 9 Not much to say here except that we headed for springbok where we again had our traditional Pizza and then proceeded to whip the poor Hondas all the way back to Cape Town, where we then parted ways at the Plattekloof road off-ramp on the N7. And so ends a great adventure, with some of...

Muz where is the next installment?

Day 8 We woke up rather later than usual, having already decided that today would be a slow day, we strolled off to the restaurant again to be greeted by a buffet breakfast and coffee, rather dangerous with us around. So after several helpings and cups of coffee we slowly made our way back to...

Day 7 I woke up to my tent just about being blown flat, thankfully I had put the pegs in the night before, and parked my bike to shelter the tent or things may have got nasty. Coffee was made and then the arduous task of destructing camp in the howling wing began. From here we...