It was 16:20 I left Mt. Dare at 07:30 the morning, I had passed 1 vehicle for the day and 385 km.
8 hrs 50 minutes. Jy wil mos jaag en die ding in een dag probeer doen. I was mad at myself for "pushing it". I was honestly not getting massive airtime or taking chances, however I wasn't stopping enough to check my luggage. I was angry at myself .
I had the bike mobile, but knew the chain would not stay on the bent sprocket.
The wind was blowing from the south and I did not hear the Land cruiser V8 approach. Robert and his family stopped behind me as I got back to my bike from the top of the dune with my duffle bag on my shoulder.
If ever somebody showed up at the perfect time this was it. They had setup camp "just south of here, 5km max". I asked them for a hammer before I introduced myself properly.
"No sorry I don't have a hammer, but I have a rather substantial axe".
I grabbed the ax from him rushed over to the back of the bike and thought to myself, " self moenie te hard slaan nie nou net breek die ding"
Self begin toe mik soos 'n Golfer. One small tap on the sprocket and it moves!!! the vibration dampeners I thought. Another light tap and it moves more. a third tap and the sprocket is perfectly aligned. I was in shock, I could have kicked it into position and alignment. The bend in the sprocket was gone. Some of it was certainly in the vibration dampeners. I had been lubing the chain vigorously every morning and some evenings it had no damge and was still in very good condition. I had no damge to the engine!!!!!!
I set the chain a little tighter than I like as I had no chain guard on the bottom now and I was worried the chain might derail. I said my thanks to Robert and his family and was loading up to leave, however he wanted none of it. He was an Queensland Parks ranger on holiday from up north where I stayed earlier in the year. He had done an anti-poaching course in kruger with SANPARKS in 2019. When I told him I studied conservation and also worked for Sanparks when I was younger he refused to let me go.
I told him I needed to contact my family and tell them that I was safe. it was 16:30 now and I knew I could make Birdsville (another 145Km) before dark.
He produced a Satelite phone, Garmin inReach and Epirb .....how did I want to contact my family. He had a Beef roast he wanted to make for us and have a big fire. I had minimal extra fuel and doing another 10km to his camp would be very risky...
He did not want to budge. I had to follow them to their camp. So there went my single day crossing. I had to have a braai with my German friend s in an Aussie desert speaking about Namibia.
18km later we arrived at their CAMP!!! We had brilliant food, conversation and a big fire.