Justin
Race Dog
Part 1
Friday morning - Cullinan to Haenertsburg
So, IDR and I decided to tackle a boy’s weekend. We figured we’d do a bit of a dry run for the bash in September, seeing what kit we still require, what difficulties we might have.
So, we packed tents, braai utensils, chairs and off we went. We headed to Cullinan first. Check the wildebeest hiding behind the pump. She is still a bit shy early this in the trip.
Needless to say breakfast was in order before starting in earnest. Still a bit shy.
We headed north, trying to find some gravel. And guess what?!?
IDR doing a dance that he claims, when he was younger, pulled chicks like moths to a fire.
It was quite cloudy Friday, however at least we weren’t cooking in our suits.
Unfortunately the gravel soon ran out. I think we ended up driving parallel to the gravel, but on tar. Quite disappointing.
We took some turns, trying hard to get some dirt. However, we only got to this dam wall and the river running out of it.
Friday morning - Cullinan to Haenertsburg
So, IDR and I decided to tackle a boy’s weekend. We figured we’d do a bit of a dry run for the bash in September, seeing what kit we still require, what difficulties we might have.
So, we packed tents, braai utensils, chairs and off we went. We headed to Cullinan first. Check the wildebeest hiding behind the pump. She is still a bit shy early this in the trip.
Needless to say breakfast was in order before starting in earnest. Still a bit shy.
We headed north, trying to find some gravel. And guess what?!?
IDR doing a dance that he claims, when he was younger, pulled chicks like moths to a fire.
It was quite cloudy Friday, however at least we weren’t cooking in our suits.
Unfortunately the gravel soon ran out. I think we ended up driving parallel to the gravel, but on tar. Quite disappointing.
We took some turns, trying hard to get some dirt. However, we only got to this dam wall and the river running out of it.