cassiebotha
Race Dog
Some say that a "pap wiel" is a big problem but let cassie tell you that a bike with a stywe kettang that don't want to go pap is a
groot gemors in George. Well myne is the other way around. Today George is so stil soos 'n myndorpie. There is nothing
happening just nothing!
Well my cousin from Portefstroom kuiered the whole week here with me because he found a job here in the Prosperitus City of
George. So I had a lekker trip planned with my tent with the People from the "far away" place. But with familiy kuiering here in
the prosective city of George my kamp planne did not go according to plan and I had to stay behind. With the moerse lekker trip
almost to De Vlugt with Niku on his HP2 ( note i are on my own bike) fresh in my body I've decided to take my little bike later for
a spin.
So with my Big Budget Cousin here we decided to show him george a little bit. So we did a brekfast run from one kuier plek to
another. Well I ran from one plek to another while he had my bakkie.
So I decided in the afternoon to take Cobus to Bay bar in Herolds Bay where the lekker ou hotel used to be.
So the journey began.
This is how my bike looked like after the adventure trip with Niku to De vlugt
Min did i Know that my kettang was pap and i were still happy
Here were were ready for departure. My cousin was in my bakkie and I was going
with my bike to Herolds Bay
I decided to take a gravel road all the way to heroldsbay and found a known gravel roud near blanco
Here I stopped and admired the gravel road that leads out via Blanco and eventually
will meet up again with the airport road. I decided to take the Gwaing gravel road that
will go all the way towards the airport.
While i was riding lekker and enjoying my tip I heard strange noises coming from the
bottom of my engine. I stopped and looked and found that my kettang was once again
pap. I don't know why i cannot get my kettang styf. The more styf i want my kettang to
be, the more papper it gets. So i've decided to put my rugsak over my head and felt
sorry for myself for one minute. Afterwards I accepted my kettang will always be pap
and never styf and continued riding towards Heroldsbay
When I entered the gravel road before you get into Heroldsbay I was overpowered with a
gravel road looking like if it wil end up in the sea type of feeling. This was a unbelievable view
from above. So I took the chance to take many pictures. Today it's raining katte en honde
and while the gravel was slippery I took the riding carefully
The most amazing scenery overlooking Mossel Bay
While I was riding around at the top I've also took the change by riding this beautifull trail
route only to descover that I had to sukkel my gat af to come up again. People learn from
me. Moenie jou vingers in gate druk waar jy dit nie weer kan uithaal nie! I sukkeled my gat
af to come up again
So I found another Trail route. This route I am fimilliar with that will take my to the
top hill of heroldsbay that is right above the old Heroldsbay hotel
As you can see the lovely trail route that will take you back in time and you will desover the true
nature of a beautifull place such as Herolds Bay
So I made a nice lekker stoppie here at the heroldsbay hill.
Now it was time to ride to the beach and meet my Cousin at the Bay bar
Here my cousin is posing for a photo. He took my bakkie for the day while i had
my motorbike. Here we had lekker Pizza and baie lekker gekuier. So Cobus
decided to go and have a lekker braai with some friends of myne and while he
kuiered I had to look at my pap kettang and had to find a way to make it STYF.
So I decided to go kuier for my friends Koos and Wessel while my neef watched
the rugby. While i was kuiering and playing with my kettang i came apon this
interesting bull bar on Wessel's bakkie
Now where are so lekker gekuiered that I couln't get my kettang more stywer than it can go.
So Cobus decided to take a magic want and toor my kettang stywer.
So time flew and I forgot my Cousin was kuiering at one of my friends so I had to go and
accompany him for the remaining of the night. We decided to go and have a lekker kuier at
the spur. This weekend I've visisted more restaurants in George than any other person would.
So my budget is gone with the wind
SO a boring day in George turned out to be very good indeed. Thans agan Kobus and Kobus and
Wessel for a wonderfull time.
groot gemors in George. Well myne is the other way around. Today George is so stil soos 'n myndorpie. There is nothing
happening just nothing!
Well my cousin from Portefstroom kuiered the whole week here with me because he found a job here in the Prosperitus City of
George. So I had a lekker trip planned with my tent with the People from the "far away" place. But with familiy kuiering here in
the prosective city of George my kamp planne did not go according to plan and I had to stay behind. With the moerse lekker trip
almost to De Vlugt with Niku on his HP2 ( note i are on my own bike) fresh in my body I've decided to take my little bike later for
a spin.
So with my Big Budget Cousin here we decided to show him george a little bit. So we did a brekfast run from one kuier plek to
another. Well I ran from one plek to another while he had my bakkie.
So I decided in the afternoon to take Cobus to Bay bar in Herolds Bay where the lekker ou hotel used to be.
So the journey began.
This is how my bike looked like after the adventure trip with Niku to De vlugt
Min did i Know that my kettang was pap and i were still happy
Here were were ready for departure. My cousin was in my bakkie and I was going
with my bike to Herolds Bay
I decided to take a gravel road all the way to heroldsbay and found a known gravel roud near blanco
Here I stopped and admired the gravel road that leads out via Blanco and eventually
will meet up again with the airport road. I decided to take the Gwaing gravel road that
will go all the way towards the airport.
While i was riding lekker and enjoying my tip I heard strange noises coming from the
bottom of my engine. I stopped and looked and found that my kettang was once again
pap. I don't know why i cannot get my kettang styf. The more styf i want my kettang to
be, the more papper it gets. So i've decided to put my rugsak over my head and felt
sorry for myself for one minute. Afterwards I accepted my kettang will always be pap
and never styf and continued riding towards Heroldsbay
When I entered the gravel road before you get into Heroldsbay I was overpowered with a
gravel road looking like if it wil end up in the sea type of feeling. This was a unbelievable view
from above. So I took the chance to take many pictures. Today it's raining katte en honde
and while the gravel was slippery I took the riding carefully
The most amazing scenery overlooking Mossel Bay
While I was riding around at the top I've also took the change by riding this beautifull trail
route only to descover that I had to sukkel my gat af to come up again. People learn from
me. Moenie jou vingers in gate druk waar jy dit nie weer kan uithaal nie! I sukkeled my gat
af to come up again
So I found another Trail route. This route I am fimilliar with that will take my to the
top hill of heroldsbay that is right above the old Heroldsbay hotel
As you can see the lovely trail route that will take you back in time and you will desover the true
nature of a beautifull place such as Herolds Bay
So I made a nice lekker stoppie here at the heroldsbay hill.
Now it was time to ride to the beach and meet my Cousin at the Bay bar
Here my cousin is posing for a photo. He took my bakkie for the day while i had
my motorbike. Here we had lekker Pizza and baie lekker gekuier. So Cobus
decided to go and have a lekker braai with some friends of myne and while he
kuiered I had to look at my pap kettang and had to find a way to make it STYF.
So I decided to go kuier for my friends Koos and Wessel while my neef watched
the rugby. While i was kuiering and playing with my kettang i came apon this
interesting bull bar on Wessel's bakkie
Now where are so lekker gekuiered that I couln't get my kettang more stywer than it can go.
So Cobus decided to take a magic want and toor my kettang stywer.
So time flew and I forgot my Cousin was kuiering at one of my friends so I had to go and
accompany him for the remaining of the night. We decided to go and have a lekker kuier at
the spur. This weekend I've visisted more restaurants in George than any other person would.
So my budget is gone with the wind
SO a boring day in George turned out to be very good indeed. Thans agan Kobus and Kobus and
Wessel for a wonderfull time.