Michiel
Race Dog
- Joined
- Jul 4, 2008
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- Location
- Bloemfontein, Vrystaat
- Bike
- Kawasaki KLR 650
My brother came to visit me all the way from Johannesburg and what better way to show him
some interesting sights along the West Coast than to take him to Atlantis and Bokbaai.
Getting into Atlantis via the back roads was easy enough thanks to a moist surface.
Leon, although not really a biker and with only farm riding experience, proved to be a natural.
Or maybe the KLR just made it easy...?
I've never carried a pillion in sand and as sandy tracks go the one to Bokbaai is infamously tricky.
Needless to say even though I pulled out all the skill I had and dug deep into my energy resources
we still fell no less than 5times just making our way to Bokbaai.
Finally we got there and it was all worth it since my brother really enjoyed the beauty of this little place.
On our way out we only fell twice regardless of the added tracks we left coming in. I congratulated
Leon on being a good pillion and he just remarked that as I stood in front of him sitting it helped
for him not seeing the road ahead and just holding on to me for dear life.
This poor little Muskruiertjie had a tough time rolling the dung over hundreds of tiny dunes left by a tractor.
some interesting sights along the West Coast than to take him to Atlantis and Bokbaai.
Getting into Atlantis via the back roads was easy enough thanks to a moist surface.
Leon, although not really a biker and with only farm riding experience, proved to be a natural.
Or maybe the KLR just made it easy...?
I've never carried a pillion in sand and as sandy tracks go the one to Bokbaai is infamously tricky.
Needless to say even though I pulled out all the skill I had and dug deep into my energy resources
we still fell no less than 5times just making our way to Bokbaai.
Finally we got there and it was all worth it since my brother really enjoyed the beauty of this little place.
On our way out we only fell twice regardless of the added tracks we left coming in. I congratulated
Leon on being a good pillion and he just remarked that as I stood in front of him sitting it helped
for him not seeing the road ahead and just holding on to me for dear life.
This poor little Muskruiertjie had a tough time rolling the dung over hundreds of tiny dunes left by a tractor.