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- Joined
- Aug 23, 2007
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Sometimes, you just have to feel a little sad for these guys up near the border… amazing riding areas and no-one to share them with.
Let’s take Tagsy as a prime example! All he wants is a couple of WD’s to join him up there for some pretty awesome riding… so, after a few days of serious pleading, I relented, knowing I had to be back in Jo’burg for Saturday night, a little planning allowed me to join him. (Sorry Hentie buddy, I really had to be back for Saturday night, the Drakensburg event would really not have been possible.) I took off from work on Friday, and blasted through to Ellisras… had a super ride, on tar, but what the heng, was fun anyway. Tagsy met me en-route. Not a happy boy, apparently he had a close brush with a Warthog rear-end… and he was still chain-smoking the tremors away. We shot off into town and had a damn fine steak. I believe in Protein Loading before a ride.
Next morning, bright and early, our support driver arrived to drive the Land Cruiser, what a rig! It has everything for an Africa Overland! We all shot off to the venue. It’s one of those mega-farms where, I guess, oil money has bought up half the African wilderness. I think we were the only 2 big bikes at the place. Oh well! This is what we were here for. The actual route must have been about 80 k’s, but what a route. We must have ridden a good 50 k’s along the Limpopo river. It was exceptional! Varying surfaces, from sand, mud, deep river courses and wash-aways, you name it… very few areas offered us the opportunity to really open up, and when you did, you had to down-gear again quite smartly for another bend…
Let’s take Tagsy as a prime example! All he wants is a couple of WD’s to join him up there for some pretty awesome riding… so, after a few days of serious pleading, I relented, knowing I had to be back in Jo’burg for Saturday night, a little planning allowed me to join him. (Sorry Hentie buddy, I really had to be back for Saturday night, the Drakensburg event would really not have been possible.) I took off from work on Friday, and blasted through to Ellisras… had a super ride, on tar, but what the heng, was fun anyway. Tagsy met me en-route. Not a happy boy, apparently he had a close brush with a Warthog rear-end… and he was still chain-smoking the tremors away. We shot off into town and had a damn fine steak. I believe in Protein Loading before a ride.
Next morning, bright and early, our support driver arrived to drive the Land Cruiser, what a rig! It has everything for an Africa Overland! We all shot off to the venue. It’s one of those mega-farms where, I guess, oil money has bought up half the African wilderness. I think we were the only 2 big bikes at the place. Oh well! This is what we were here for. The actual route must have been about 80 k’s, but what a route. We must have ridden a good 50 k’s along the Limpopo river. It was exceptional! Varying surfaces, from sand, mud, deep river courses and wash-aways, you name it… very few areas offered us the opportunity to really open up, and when you did, you had to down-gear again quite smartly for another bend…