Christmas Safari 2 - 2014 Edition (Bots & Nam)

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Xpat. Great RR. In one of your post you said wished or missed the power of lc8.
Dou you think it wil be able to do it with lc8 given it will give you 10km/l in sand or less and still have fun doing it?
Would probably carry 40l of fuel and thats GSA weight class.


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LDV said:
Xpat. Great RR. In one of your post you said wished or missed the power of lc8.
Dou you think it wil be able to do it with lc8 given it will give you 10km/l in sand or less and still have fun doing it?
Would probably carry 40l of fuel and thats GSA weight class.


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That - seriously limited range, and iffy reliability - which is probably more perception than reality, are the only reason why I'm not on LC8 (and weak subframe in the case of Superenduro that I would prefer). In my original plan (that ended up slightly different) I wanted to ride from Sesfontein to Puros per Day 12, then up to Marienfluss and from there up the Van Zyl's Pass to Epupa falls. That would require to cover 500 km between refuel (not taking into account that you may get lucky and get petrol from a drum in Puros and the village next to the Marble Campsite, before Red Drum pass) if everything goes well. If I wouldn't be able to make it up the VZP, I would have to retrace which would add another 200 km or so to next petrol - i.e.  total 700 km (probably little less - can't remember exact numbers now). So on LC8 you would need to start with about 70 litres of petrol to be safe. And that defeats the whole purpose of going on LC8 - i.e. ride enjoyment.

To be honest, my comment about the power was probably a bit off - I was trying to see how fast I can go in the in deep sand in an open riverbed and it was struggle to get to 60 kmh, which left me wondering what is ellie's max speed. But it was probably much more function of lack of traction than lack of power as I was already spinning my rear wheel most of the time and LC8 would just spin faster. Lowering the tyre pressure more would probably make more difference, but I was worried about my dented rim. So instead of LC8 I may consider Tubeliss as it would let me lower the tyre pressure further more safely.
 
Doing that kind of distance between fuel stops really limits bike choice. Im thinking of a 690 with safari tank. Looking at amageza the 690 did quite well


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I've done it before in the opposite direction (which is easier as I wasn't worried that I wouldn't be able to make it down VZP) on Husky 630 with 35 litres for the 500 km (25 litre tank and 10 litre jerry can) and I scored another 5l in Purros, but only to be safe - probably didn't need it. So you should be able to do it on 690 going in opposite direction. Going up VZP - the question is how sure you are you are going to make it - otherwise you will need to be able to cover extra distance. On the Tenere I planned to start with full tank (25 liters) and 2 military 7 liter jerry cans - i.e. total of 49 liters. Didn't end up that way as I altered the route, but if I would be doing the original route, that is what I would do.
 
Xpat you surely have a lot of guts to a trip like this solo. I have been to Damaraland and Kaokoland many time with my Landy and have done all the river tracks I could find, but I don't think I will ever try that on two wheels, respect my friend :thumleft:
Your photo's is fantastic and the RR excellent. I agree Kaokoland and Damaraland is also my favourite offroad destination.
I really enjoy your RR :sip:
 
Thank you Man from Nam, glad you enjoy it.
 
Great report thank u for the effort  :thumleft:
 
Xpat said:
Thank you Ian  :thumleft:.

If you don't mind me saying when seeing your report I was wondering, why you guys didn't go to Puros and just skimped Kaokoland on the main roads (which seems what most people do). Now I understand you had a newbie in the team and probably wanted to cover as much of Namibia as possible - kind of like filling your stomach when hungry. But now that you've eaten I would recommend to focus on the quality, rather than quantity. And IMO you will not find better quality than inner Kaokoland.

You may not be able to do all the tracks I did on the big 1200 (but then you may be much better rider than I am and if I remember correctly Metaljockey did it on GS1200), but doing the Opuwo (or even starting from Eppupa and take shortcut, but bypassing VZP) - Puros - Sesfontein loop is quite doable - I've done it on GSA1150. Even including going through Khumib and Huarusib riverbeds (one of the next installments in my report) should be doable as there are only here and there patches of deep sand  and it's much preferable to the badly corrugated main road.

I've seen somewhere that you are planning doing eastern Nam next, so I thought I'll just plant a seed .... ;D

... and plant the seed you most certainly have, appreciated Xpat.

In all honesty I doubt that we would manage the Hoanib/Huarusib ... perhaps if we had 7 days and a water truck following along just to do that section it might be possible but I have no hesitation in admitting lack of ability as my problem here. We might think we are Dinosaurs, but more like old broken ones as knees and elbows are our weak points. I do like the Puros to Sesfontein section though, have studied it many times and look forward to your next instalment to get a colour coded viewpoint. Tappet did very well on our ride and will be better than Allen I and I by the next trip, of that I have no doubt.

Thanks for the ride along on this.

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Day 13

This day was technically a liaison as I was returning on the main road to Sesfontein to pick up luggage I left there, refuel and come back the same say to Puros for another sleepover before I will push on further north. A total of 220 km - 110 km each way. But I was actually looking forward to it as this 'main road' is one of the most pleasurable tracks I know to ride on the big fat Tenere. It consist from three distinct sections. First third or so is a track running through spectacular valley along and sometimes through another riverbed, with occasional giraffe and elephant encounters - while considerable portion is in sand, it is generally not too deep compacted sand. In the middle splitting the Puros and Sesfontein conservancies is about 10 - 15 km field of deep red sand with frequent oryx sightseeings. This one can be quite testing if you are not up for it, but manageable - I've done it on GSA1150, so with a bit of an effort an average bimbo like me can make it. The last third is a hard-pack track crossing the mountains into Sesfontein.

Route for the day:

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I've agreed with the lodge lady to keep my room for one more night and set-off. I've made it along the Huarusib river to Puros in no time and joined the main road. The riding was fantastic - while the riverbed day before was often deep sand, this track was mostly hard pack with sand of top with occasional small dune for variety. Soon I was sliding my rear wheel around the corners following the track winding between the bushes surrounding dry riverbed. At one point I came sliding across a left corner and 15 meters ahead a tree right next to the road split in two and half of it galloped across the road into the bushes on the opposite side. It was just a giraffe, but I continued with greater caution in the overgrown places as it could have been easily elephant.

Offending giraffe and its partner further ahead:

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I stopped once or twice for a smoke and sightseeing:

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Pretty quickly I arrived to the sand plains and battled my way across the 10 - 15 km of deep red sand. Last time I was here I was able to ride Tenere occasionally up to 80 kmh, but this time for some reason I couldn't get into the swing of things and struggled at much slower pace:

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After the sand plains it was the hard-pack in the mountains:

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I arrived to Sesfontein before lunch and headed first into the local Woolies to restock on cigarettes, Spam and condensed sweetened milk - my preferred cheat for a quick energy boost. I was surprised to find EXC450 parked in front. The owner was the only other customer inside watched by a swarm of local layabouts hanging by the cashier. He barely acknowledged me and didn't seem inclined to develop any kind of relationship further, so we browsed fully geared up silently around the three short shelfs and then bumped into each other at the cashier. We would probably part our way without much more conversation, but there was some cigarette related hick-up at the counter which provoked a short conversation in which he revealed in broken English to be from Austria and part of bigger group currently settled in the Sesfontein Fort. I assumed, that he was part of the same group as Fritz, the Swiss gentleman on Aprilia RXV I've bumped into in the White Lady.

I was right, as I found out when I arrived to the Fort to collect my luggage, where I found these:

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There was about 20 or so bikes. With exception of the Aprilia all of them KTM or BMW, most of which were 690, EXC450s and X-Challenge. If I remember correctly there were also one 800GS, one 990R (with duck tape fixed crashed front end) and one SE. They had MAN truck for support carrying all the luggage and spare fuel. I would call them loosely the german group - some of them were actually Austrians and Swiss, but the common language was German, and most of them had very limited or none command of English.

I wasn't thrilled to see them. Part of the charm of Kaokoland for me is the remoteness and solitude of the area. With 20 or so bikes ripping the same area like me with all the macho antics that come with it, it would feel more like a weekend in DeWildt than a soul healing remote adventure ride. And I knew from experience that these organised groups are usually pretty closed-up - they do not readily allow outsider in (especially one who rides unsupported with full luggage on a heavy bike the same tracks as them on light enduro bikes). So I didn't expect much socialising either - especially as my German is almost non-existent nowadays.

My premonition seemed right when I walked into the bar, where most of them were seated amongst their gear - there were few raised eyebrows, but I've got only one or two half hearted grunts as a reply to my greetings, none of the usual South African camaraderie. Well with my smiley advances not met, I thought screw it - at the end of the day I didn't need them and just tried to be friendly, ordered a drink and went to collect my luggage at the reception. I would come to be kind of be sorry for my arrogance later - and kind of not actually.

I hate packing so I took my time and took many breaks drinking and smoking in the in the shade of the palm trees in the courtyard. At one occasion the only lady in the group joined me for a cigarette - she did speak good English and confirmed that they are going to Puros today and then will continue up the Huarusib river. She wasn't sure if they are going to take riverbed to Puros or the main road. Eventually they all started to move off in smaller group going first for refuel and then setting off to Puros, with the truck bringing up the rear.

I took another lazy hour or so to finish packing, lunch and few more drinks and set-off again at about half one, going for fuel first. By this stage I was getting short on time as I spent three days instead of one in Brandberg and this have done this unplanned detour back to Sesfontein. So have decided to head straight to Van Zyl Pass  and skip the Marienfluss as it is a detour of about 80-100 km (up and down the valley) and I've done it before. This, and the fact that I have already done Hoanib river, shortened the expected distance to the next petrol to about 350 - 380 km, so I decided to fill up only one of the 7 litre jerry cans, and leave the other one empty.

With tank and jerry can full I returned back to the road and backtracked to Puros. I was surprised to catch the german support truck already in the mountains as they left good hour and a half before me - they were clearly taking it easy. With the additional luggage and petrol on board I battled even more than in the morning through the sand field, and pushed on hard to not be overtaken shamefully by the track again that I can see a km or two behind me. I've made it out of the sand before the truck, but then had to take a break and the truck took over - yes, I do feel ashamed for that.

Break after the sand plain:

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Shade was in the short supply in the midday heat:

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And the moment of shame - I can understand now how those back markers on Dakar must feel when caught up by trucks:

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Then the road got really busy with these two 4x4s gunning it by - if you haven't seen a car whole day (actually couple of days - except the truck), this suddenly feels like a rush hour in Sandton:

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Shortly after the sand plain there is a small Himba settlement by the dry riverbed:

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After that it's just magic track weaving through the beautifull valleys in and out of the riverbed almost all the way to Puros. I'll stop blabbering and let the pictures talk:

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The truck in sight again:

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I caught up with the truck in the place where the track wasn't wide enough for two cars to pass. I hooted and the truck moved to the left little bit, but I wasn't sure if he really heard me or it was just coincidence, so I hesitated few seconds and when it seemed that he may know about me I gassed up for quick getaway. The problem was there was a quite a bit of sand so opening throttle resulted in spinning rear wheel and very little speed gain. I was inching my way next to those big wheels for what felt like minute until the rear wheel finally found traction and I shoot forward. Later in the campsite the driver complained that I showered their windscreen with lots of rocks for which I apologised and explained that it wasn't intentional, but rather survival kicking in.

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In Puros I headed straight for the mall to buy cold drinks for the evening as there were none available at the lodge. The german tribe was sitting there lost in the desert waiting for the mother hen truck to lead them out. From what I've gathered they rode to Puros straight on the main road, but then took a little ride down the Puros canyon and back up.

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With shopping done I continued through Puros and up the Huarusib river back to the Community Lodge:

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Home, sweet home:

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Another evening in Puros - life sucks.

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Again, I will not have a video ready for fe months so here is another shameless repeat video plug of the same ride from my prior trip - going from Sesfontein to Puros:

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Day 14 - part 1

Today was relatively short day - about 130 km up the Huarusib and Khumib river to the Marble campsite in Onjuva just before the Red Drum pass. Given the combination of entertaining terrain, heat and heavy bike with luggage this still probably equals a day out on a plastic in DeWildt, but it was considerably less than my original plan to ride all the way up the Marienfluss valley for a sleepover. I was running out of time so I would skip Marienfluss this time and instead head directly for the Van Zyl's pass. Rather than hitting Van Zyl's in the afternoon heat, I choose to break in Onjuva and head up the pass early next day.

Route for the day:

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As it was short day I took it easy and set-off only at about 10am, by which time I have missed the best morning light and the heat was starting to bear down hard. On the positive side, it created a gap between me and the german group, which slept over in the campsite and set off earlier following the same route, so I could enjoy the tranquil ride up the Huarusib river on my own.

Leaving the Puros community lodge & campsite - I rode cautiously through the camp as the visibility in the bush is very limited and the Germans told me about that the elephants visited their camp in the evening:

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I was to follow the Huarusib river for about 40 km before crossing over the pass to the Khumib river. Following the Huarusib along this section is much easier than following Hoanib, as it passes through a wide scenic valley. So you have a choice to ride in the riverbed (deep sand), or follow the double track along the elevated eastern bank of the river - which is what I took. The track provides for hugely enjoyable riding - especially on a big heavy bitch like Tenere, as it winds most of the time right - left and up - down, across dunes, Huarusib tributaries and in places where the valley narrows down across the Huarusib itself. The surface alternates between hard-pack, sand and rocks, but all of it very manageable on big bike - at appropriate speed of course, which in my case was somewhere between 20 - 40 kmh in more technical sections and about 60 kmh in more open sections, which were relatively few. The added bonus of the track - for me anyway - was that with exception of few km where it crosses riverbed I didn't have to constantly scan the bush to avoid possible elephant encounter. Instead I relaxed into the ride and enjoyed the magnificent riding and scenery: 

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The first of many look-out points on the elevated dunes - I've passed this one:

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But I headed straight for the next, much higher one - Jan Joubert kopije:

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On top of the kopije:

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Desert to the left, river to the right:

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And Huarusib heading up north - on the horizon about third from the left is the pass to the Khumib river:


Going back down with the shortcut down the left side of the kopije:






A dead end next to Huarusib under the kopije:






Back on track:




First choke-point where the track enters the river for few kms:














Back on the hardback on the higher ground:


Combination of the open face helmet and thorn bush makes for quite a bit of exercise:


Crossing one of the many Huarusib dry tributaries:




And the next choke-point where the tracks enters the river. This one kept me on my toes, as it winds tightly around lush green bushes with zero visibility in places. Last time I was here I've seen a lot of elephant spoor here, so my adrenaline was pumping:




















I had couple of close encounters with hummingbirds alerted by my close passes of those dense green bushes:


And out in the open - time to relax again:


And another hummingbird (the flying thing above my handlebar clamps - I think it's hummingbird, butterfly probably would not be able to fly that fast) - this one somehow managed to pass right between me and the front fairing:


And another dune to cross:








And dune again:




Views from the top:










And down again:






And the last dune before the pass to Khumib:










Tourists:






I have eventually arrived to the point where I will be leaving Huarusib (you can follow Huarusib from here and go up to Opuwo - next trip) and head west across the pass to Khumib river about 15 km away I took a short break under an Ana tree to cool down a bit before the pass:









To be continued...
 
Xpat Look forward to the rest.


Have been wanting to do this for a long time, hopefully I will.
 
GStry said:
Xpat Look forward to the rest.


Have been wanting to do this for a long time, hopefully I will.

Awesome, keep it coming. This is my daily fix to get me through the work day!!!

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Thank you all again for support. Unfortunately my external drive with all the videos crashed, so no update tonight and possibly for this week. Will try to sort it out over weekend.
 
Withdrawal symptoms...... Loving this RR. BTW, had the same experience in Windhoek trying to find the KTM shop. You think it is a small dorp until you have to follow various people's directions????
 
Should I be asked to describe this rr and photo’s, I won’t be able to because I do not have the appropriate words.  The closest I’ll get is just “fantastic”. 

Thanks for sharing.

We are leaving for Namibia and Botswana very soon and I just can’t wait. 

 
Thank you for nice comments. The hard drive is sorted so will get back to it over the weekend.
 
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