NIMMO
Race Dog
Jip was jy old buddy, en jy my nie gesien nie want ek was onder die fesh. All is forgiven.Jy seker dat dit ekke was? Ek onthou nie fesh-fesh nie, ek was ook waarskeinlik verdwaal. Ek het jou min gesien?
Jip was jy old buddy, en jy my nie gesien nie want ek was onder die fesh. All is forgiven.Jy seker dat dit ekke was? Ek onthou nie fesh-fesh nie, ek was ook waarskeinlik verdwaal. Ek het jou min gesien?
The exit out of the Ombonde river is easy to miss.
True that, plus it's also not soooo easy.
Oh yeah, it is with some speed, but getting that speed in that reallyveryloose sand there.... I had to ride to the opposite side and turn to get (riverbed not that wide there) sortof a run-up to clear that little walletjie there, also loose sand!
Gerry & me were riding together here.
Once out of the riverbed that grass was fantastic to ride in, but the wind bent it so we had no good view of the track itself - but oh well, all was good so we set a pace .... until the first blind lurker was encountered, some hole dug by some animal or why. We stayed on top yeah but our speed was less from there on!
Then somewhere we had to veer off 'right' - but no track! No problem, we went, of course slow, in the direction our GPS's said we had to... and found the track we must have missed.
This led us further through grass until we had to turn, again right, onto another track which turned rocky rather quick - blerrie lastig! I should have done here what I did some 8 km's further up this rotten rocky track - zoom OUT on the GPS!
What I saw was that the track we left, a smooth tweespoor inbetween the grass, led straight as an arrow to the main gravel road we were heading for, the road to Palmwag, and connected what, some 15 or 20 km's closer than where we were headed!
This would save us that rocky shite we were on.... shall we maar turn around then?
Oh well, we've got to go 8 km back on it, and the rest can't be much more..... idiots that we are, there was LOTS more to come!
Some a bit nasty even, and, quite like Roux has said, if this were done by a fresh-us, and with a willing wrist in my case, then it would have been fine, exciting even... but we were a bit worn by that time (we did have water still)!
We didn't kiss the road but did one better, hurried to Palmwag for there is cold beer!
I later told Hardy about this 'better' track but I got some unbelieving facial expression ..... next time I will take it, and I'll give him the tracklog plus my verdict!
This as an awesome phodie.@P.K. on top of a nice vista.
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A herd of giraffe on the way to the main road.
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The sun was setting when we did the last 50km to Palmwag. The sun was setting behind us and the full moon rising in front of us.
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Buttt then miss Klein Van Zyl's......True that, plus it's also not soooo easy.
Oh yeah, it is with some speed, but getting that speed in that reallyveryloose sand there.... I had to ride to the opposite side and turn to get (riverbed not that wide there) sortof a run-up to clear that little walletjie there, also loose sand!
Gerry & me were riding together here.
Once out of the riverbed that grass was fantastic to ride in, but the wind bent it so we had no good view of the track itself - but oh well, all was good so we set a pace .... until the first blind lurker was encountered, some hole dug by some animal or why. We stayed on top yeah but our speed was less from there on!
Then somewhere we had to veer off 'right' - but no track! No problem, we went, of course slow, in the direction our GPS's said we had to... and found the track we must have missed.
This led us further through grass until we had to turn, again right, onto another track which turned rocky rather quick - blerrie lastig! I should have done here what I did some 8 km's further up this rotten rocky track - zoom OUT on the GPS!
What I saw was that the track we left, a smooth tweespoor inbetween the grass, led straight as an arrow to the main gravel road we were heading for, the road to Palmwag, and connected what, some 15 or 20 km's closer than where we were headed!
This would save us that rocky shite we were on.... shall we maar turn around then?
Oh well, we've got to go 8 km back on it, and the rest can't be much more..... idiots that we are, there was LOTS more to come!
Some a bit nasty even, and, quite like Roux has said, if this were done by a fresh-us, and with a willing wrist in my case, then it would have been fine, exciting even... but we were a bit worn by that time (we did have water still)!
We didn't kiss the road but did one better, hurried to Palmwag for there is cold beer!
I later told Hardy about this 'better' track but I got some unbelieving facial expression ..... next time I will take it, and I'll give him the tracklog plus my verdict!
Buttt then miss Klein Van Zyl's......
That said, I maintain that every trip like this should take you out of your comfort zone at some point. For me the feeling at the end of a day like this (after a shower, beer and chat with your riding mates) is not easily matched: lying on your stretcher after a day like this and thinking " fok...that was a good day.." is true success and contentment in my book.
The food on these trips is the best I eat all year. The food is great, and it also tastes extra good when you feel you've earned it after a long day.Oh, and the food we were fed, awesome indeed, even fresh crisp salads in the remote desert... jirre nou raak ek sommer honger!
It was your 4th trip Pete.... You are getting oldThat was a long day.: the schlugt was a highlight for me and I loved the sand riding (apart from the same patch of fesh fesh where I also fell my ass off).
Klein Serengeti was stunning, but as Roux said, the day got progressively tougher as we got tired and the last bit after Klein Van Zyl`s tested my resolve and the Palmwag camp was a welcome sight.
That said, I maintain that every trip like this should take you out of your comfort zone at some point. For me the feeling at the end of a day like this (after a shower, beer and chat with your riding mates) is not easily matched: lying on your stretcher after a day like this and thinking " fok...that was a good day.." is true success and contentment in my book.
This was my 3rd trip to Kaokoland and each trip has been special and each trip has it`s share of diverse personalities, but this was probably the most enjoyable for me ito the riding in particular...the CRF300 performed flawlessly and was a pleasure to ride, particularly in the rocky climbs and dropoffs which are usually a weak point in my riding. Complimenting that aspect was a good bunch of riders all of whom collectively made the trip special...THANKS CHAPS.
Nope...3rd as a rider.It was your 4th trip Pete.... You are getting old
It was awesome watching you and the 300 becoming best mates on this trip.
Khuwarib Schlught will test every aspect of your riding and you deserved that beer afterwards.
I agree with you on the personalities that joined you on this tour.
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