I guess it had to happen sometime…..
I feel the front acting strangely and immediately know what’s going on…… I ride a few hundred metres to find some shade in the midday heat. Turn the bike facing the way I came from so that rear will drop on centre stand.
I made sure that I’m prepared very well for this type of emergency. I confidently remove all my tools and then start removing the front wheel. Remove the tube and find valve torn from tube. Check inside of the tyre for sharp objects - nothing. Get my spare tube out and remove valve to inflate it so I can get rid of folds.
My little compressor plugged in I hit the on button…… nothing…… @&$?!
Check wires etc, everything fine….. little light comes on on the plug so there’s power.
Check my phone…… no signal. I’m stuck. I have no handpump (I do now!) , bombs or other alternatives. I am well and truly stuck! I take a seat in the shade and sip on the last of my water. I’ve not eaten for nearly 24 hours.
I start thinking. Apart from the cars in Pearston’s main road, I’ve ridden more than 5 hours without seeing a car, bike, bicycle or pedestrian. Clouds are building in the distance. GPS working again and I find myself 40km from Pearston and 50 km from Cradock.
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