Noneking said:
BuRP is tired and opts to take a shortcut to Klein Pella.
[member=7804]Amsterdam[/member] said it himself, "he packed some ambitious routes" - and note that both applies to technical as well as distance/duration, he wanted to wear us (INcluding himself note!) out. Not bad for a notayoungster anymore, and yes, I like that too - keeps me fit without having to do mindnumbing stuff like a treadmill or why
And, let me put this here for eternity: Thank You for this! :thumleft:
The track from Oewerbos to Klein Pella though started with a longish loose-rocky section - for those who've ridden it the De Wildt 'coconuts' springs to mind here - which wore me out, thouroughly even. As Canzius has mentioned earlier this is not too conducive for my sense of humour - he knows me well it seems, and true too.
Dan was missing today, and with him our self-appointed sweeper, a role
I prefer to take - and took: I'm hardly the fastest so I won't slow down the lot, and I hate someone riding close behind me (on this, Dan
never does - dankie maat!).
So all was well.... but as said it wore me out completely, I was knackered by the time I caught up with the others somewhere at the end of the 'Weskus Kokosneute'.
In ever-cristal-clear hindsight, bitofa Babbelaas maybe? Had a bottle of wine the eve before, possible maybe.... O0
The rest of the track to Steinkopft though turned out to be fast stuff, and I sortof got my mojo back chasing Amsterdam, he's no slouch especially in the corners (where I suck :-[ ).
Anyway, in Steinkopf Marc told me the rest was 'SandandSandandSand an MoreSand' so I thought it best not to slow the guys down and take my own route to Klein Pella.
Google Maps showed me tar-only whilst Maps.me offered something completely different, nicer I thought.... but Amsterdam looked at it, said it was SandandSand and told me to take the tar.
Then they left and I finished my coffee.... and my plan: I
would do the Maps.me route, bugger it, tar is boring at the best of times!
Some 12 to 13km tar on the N7 North (the others went a bit further apparently), then off right on a wiiiide dirtroad - good!
This road is not unlike a Namibian dirt highway, so at ~130 one makes good progress here.
At the end some public works (a water pipeline to Steinkopf I reckon) were there, and the road tuend to a smaller more rural one, and led me to the Orange River's oewer.
Here I stopped at some pumping station and a kinda 'tunneltjie' for a photo, and this was lucky for a herder with some 150 sheep coming my way on the road, a running bike with a loud barking exhaust would have had all those sheep swimming in the river as on the other side was a too-steep hillside ;D
After they'd passed I thought 'let's see where I will cross the track of the others for today', so I switched On my GPS.... to find I am ON it!
Zooming out I discover that both routes are not too dissimilar, the Maps.me one only adheres to the large dirtroads whilst the track does not.... so I decide to follow the latter!
I did too, a beautiful route indeed, and I discover I can do this at quite a clip even - great, lekker!
But - NO biketracks, nothing, I only see here & there a not-too-fresh single bike spoor, and this bike seems to have come the other way.... which means my maats are behind me!
Look, I was genuinely fast on that wide dirt highway, but they're
behind me?
Clearly they are, so now i do what: wait, or carry on on the track? After all, Marc & Canz were not
too pleased that I had taken the last bit of the route on my own the previous day (plain proof that they are friends btw! :thumleft: ) so I didn't want a repeat - but, a big BUT, they're
behind me yeah, so if shit happens they'll come along this time, no?
So I did: took the track, had a ball and arrived at Klein Pella without incident, in fact I had plenty of time for pics (below), smokebreaks and the like, even tried to find a beer in a tiny settlement I encountered along the way - but in vain, no beer sold at all there :-\