Michiel
Race Dog
- Joined
- Jul 4, 2008
- Messages
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- Location
- Bloemfontein, Vrystaat
- Bike
- Kawasaki KLR 650
Leading up to the weekend I scouted the forum to see if anyone will be riding somewhere interesting. I haven't been out last
weekend and was starting to get withdrawal symptoms. Pleco was organizing another ride out to Parklands so at the last minute
I decided to go. Sack was of similar thoughts and despite the unholy hour that this activity would have to take place we committed.
For the love of SAND!
Sack and I met up at the Vissershok turn-off at 5H30 so we could ride through the quarry and along some of Crossed-up's tracks
winding along the Port Jacksons.
Waiting for Sack.
Sack arriving.
Now I'm not your best navigator and being slightly night blind I led Sack into a couple of bushy dead-ends before he realised
I haven't a clue. He then led the way. Goodness, the quarry looks completely foreign in the dark. There has also been a lot of
bushes growing wildly so I was completely lost at times.
About 40min later we got to the sandy track running along the power lines towards the back of Parklands. Crashed a couple
of times but no harm done.
We arrived just in time to see the rest of the early birds entering the sand from the opposite side.
Sack and CapeKLR.
CapeKLR.
Sack.
Someone even came on a battleship. Reminded me how I would like to try ride one of these round the Macassar Loop...
Havin fun.
Sack. By now his time has run out. Had to leave to be with the family. We cruised around an old track Lito introduced me to,
phew now I remember why I wanted to cry that day..., before we headed out towards the N7.
After parting with Sack I felt like visiting a very special place so I could go sit on the crest of a dune to contemplate my existence.
This place is called Atlantis and this morning it was as beautiful as I could ever imagine.
weekend and was starting to get withdrawal symptoms. Pleco was organizing another ride out to Parklands so at the last minute
I decided to go. Sack was of similar thoughts and despite the unholy hour that this activity would have to take place we committed.
For the love of SAND!
Sack and I met up at the Vissershok turn-off at 5H30 so we could ride through the quarry and along some of Crossed-up's tracks
winding along the Port Jacksons.
Waiting for Sack.
Sack arriving.
Now I'm not your best navigator and being slightly night blind I led Sack into a couple of bushy dead-ends before he realised
I haven't a clue. He then led the way. Goodness, the quarry looks completely foreign in the dark. There has also been a lot of
bushes growing wildly so I was completely lost at times.
About 40min later we got to the sandy track running along the power lines towards the back of Parklands. Crashed a couple
of times but no harm done.
We arrived just in time to see the rest of the early birds entering the sand from the opposite side.
Sack and CapeKLR.
CapeKLR.
Sack.
Someone even came on a battleship. Reminded me how I would like to try ride one of these round the Macassar Loop...
Havin fun.
Sack. By now his time has run out. Had to leave to be with the family. We cruised around an old track Lito introduced me to,
phew now I remember why I wanted to cry that day..., before we headed out towards the N7.
After parting with Sack I felt like visiting a very special place so I could go sit on the crest of a dune to contemplate my existence.
This place is called Atlantis and this morning it was as beautiful as I could ever imagine.