Today will be our last day of trail riding, and I am not going to miss it for the world.
Cataflams –
Check.
Teaspoon of cement –
Check.
I can see Hardy’s scepticism when I mention that I would like to do the Divorce Pass route. He must be thinking something along the lines of: “As jy dom is, …”, and probably was right. However, this day turns out to be one of the most spectacular and enjoyable days for me.
Our destination is Brandberg White Lady Camp. There are two routes for the bikes, the one a shorter, sandy riverbed route, where I believe a lot of action occurred. The other is a longer route, taking you through the Doros 4x4 trail onto Divorce Pass, into the Ugab River and then a long and daunting hours-long approach towards Brandberg, the mountain just not getting any closer as you approach and playing tricks with your mind.
I am up early, excited for what this day will bring.
And for one more day, we will follow the sun on this incredible trip.
The two biking groups are formed and take off our separate ways. We are soon on the Doros 4x4 trail and again the landscape changes magically in a short space of time. We are riding a grass-covered hilly tweespoor the one moment, the next we’ve landed on the moon.
Rodger always has a smile on his face.
We re-group often and
@bowmansharonlee checks on me at each stop, making sure I have water and offering eats. Thank you, Sharon!
And just like that, the landscape changes.