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Race Dog
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- May 3, 2006
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- Bel-in-die-wil Cape Town
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- KTM 990 Adventure
Remember what I said about checking your stuff :deal:
But before I get to my adventure .....Andreas left the road as Jean said, and sat there while we got organized to get him out, like nothing happened :eek7: It must be because they are so used to high slopes when doing the snow skiing thing in the Alps :sip:
And as for the girl I so graciously met in the Hell.... I gave Jean the first option but he only grabbed her behind the head......with the left hand eepwall: ot:ot: I at least was a bit more civil in my approach.... :imaposer: eepwall:
Then my adventure....As Jean said I was on my way back down " the road to hell " and Chris Rea's song came alive in my head I worked out that I should be back out by 16H40 as I would only go back to where I last used the phone and that's just up from the steep climb out of the hell.
So on a slow ride in with the sun setting I scanned the road ahead......while standing on the pegs weaving side to side....I remembered that we had some cyclist coming from the front when we came out, and thought that that might be my only bet to find my phone, so I pushed on to find them.
I stopped at the water crossing where I took some photos and looked around 24 km in....nothing. On and about 2km further I encountered Norman and his fellow mountain biker sweating it out. Stopped and asked them about a cell phone , but no luck but they will scout on their way in and out again tomorrow and let me know if they find it.. the biker also came by and reiterated. As I was about to turn around, Norman stopped me and said that they spent some time at the water crossing, and when they left he looked down in the 40cm deep water while peddaling and spotted a very abnormally square stone...... :eek7: he remembered still thinking it must be some illusion ....a stone the perfectly sqaure : I had some hope :3some:
Ileft the rest of the way up to them to search, they had a better chance then me. Turnrd around and went back to the water crossing. Stopped on the far side and retraced my steps of the earlier photo taking....nothing.....then walked right through to the start and searched...nothing....Then made up my mind that what will be will be, turned around and was about to walk back when lo and behold there it was :biggrin: lying in the water looking like a very square stone, and asking for the unlock pin :eek7: Grabbed it very happy and relieved, shook it dry and switched of, tucked in my pocket and rode out of the hell on a song and a prayer :ricky:
I told myself to keep it country and responsible, the road was shit, and we don't want any accidents now.... so I kept it controlled, but 2 km from joining Swartberg pass I had a front flat atch: Not to worry I am HAPPY and all my stuff is with me ...time 16h50.. :thumleft:
Removed the front wheel, got out my spare tube, threaded the valve.....but the tube wont go over the rim :dousing: check the tube....18 inch...check the other tube..18 inch .. fark me George :eek7: amateur, rookie, retard :deal: ok lets patch the old one....take the glue out of the pack....AND it's as dry as the plastic hell girls fanny eepwall: Now what ? : not even a bit of Olaf Brandy would dissolve it :xxbah:
6 years ago I stopped my GPS power cable from moving around with a sticky putty, next plan ...grab some of this and vigorously roll it like you do with a lekker big nose booger, until its very sticky, slap it over the hole and then gooi a patch and wrap in duct tape, drop it in the tire , pump to 3 bar and ride, checking every 5 km if it holds :ricky:
It holds up...all they way to De Rust where we meet up and Jean puts my Chinese Hauwei IN THE RICE obviously.... they love rice.
Next day the Hauwei is dry and the front tire is still 3 bar, and takes me all the way to George where I buy some new Stuff ....... :3some: Check your STUFF AND CHECK AGAIN eepwall: ot:
I repaired Karl Heizes light cluster on the way out and took a pic, putting my phone back in the breast pocket and forgetting to zip up the vertical zipper...it must have slipped out and landed between my leg and tank bag and when crossing the water I stood up and it fell in..... ???
Last pic was 17H50 on the Swartberg pass down side :ricky:
But before I get to my adventure .....Andreas left the road as Jean said, and sat there while we got organized to get him out, like nothing happened :eek7: It must be because they are so used to high slopes when doing the snow skiing thing in the Alps :sip:
And as for the girl I so graciously met in the Hell.... I gave Jean the first option but he only grabbed her behind the head......with the left hand eepwall: ot:ot: I at least was a bit more civil in my approach.... :imaposer: eepwall:
Then my adventure....As Jean said I was on my way back down " the road to hell " and Chris Rea's song came alive in my head I worked out that I should be back out by 16H40 as I would only go back to where I last used the phone and that's just up from the steep climb out of the hell.
So on a slow ride in with the sun setting I scanned the road ahead......while standing on the pegs weaving side to side....I remembered that we had some cyclist coming from the front when we came out, and thought that that might be my only bet to find my phone, so I pushed on to find them.
I stopped at the water crossing where I took some photos and looked around 24 km in....nothing. On and about 2km further I encountered Norman and his fellow mountain biker sweating it out. Stopped and asked them about a cell phone , but no luck but they will scout on their way in and out again tomorrow and let me know if they find it.. the biker also came by and reiterated. As I was about to turn around, Norman stopped me and said that they spent some time at the water crossing, and when they left he looked down in the 40cm deep water while peddaling and spotted a very abnormally square stone...... :eek7: he remembered still thinking it must be some illusion ....a stone the perfectly sqaure : I had some hope :3some:
Ileft the rest of the way up to them to search, they had a better chance then me. Turnrd around and went back to the water crossing. Stopped on the far side and retraced my steps of the earlier photo taking....nothing.....then walked right through to the start and searched...nothing....Then made up my mind that what will be will be, turned around and was about to walk back when lo and behold there it was :biggrin: lying in the water looking like a very square stone, and asking for the unlock pin :eek7: Grabbed it very happy and relieved, shook it dry and switched of, tucked in my pocket and rode out of the hell on a song and a prayer :ricky:
I told myself to keep it country and responsible, the road was shit, and we don't want any accidents now.... so I kept it controlled, but 2 km from joining Swartberg pass I had a front flat atch: Not to worry I am HAPPY and all my stuff is with me ...time 16h50.. :thumleft:
Removed the front wheel, got out my spare tube, threaded the valve.....but the tube wont go over the rim :dousing: check the tube....18 inch...check the other tube..18 inch .. fark me George :eek7: amateur, rookie, retard :deal: ok lets patch the old one....take the glue out of the pack....AND it's as dry as the plastic hell girls fanny eepwall: Now what ? : not even a bit of Olaf Brandy would dissolve it :xxbah:
6 years ago I stopped my GPS power cable from moving around with a sticky putty, next plan ...grab some of this and vigorously roll it like you do with a lekker big nose booger, until its very sticky, slap it over the hole and then gooi a patch and wrap in duct tape, drop it in the tire , pump to 3 bar and ride, checking every 5 km if it holds :ricky:
It holds up...all they way to De Rust where we meet up and Jean puts my Chinese Hauwei IN THE RICE obviously.... they love rice.
Next day the Hauwei is dry and the front tire is still 3 bar, and takes me all the way to George where I buy some new Stuff ....... :3some: Check your STUFF AND CHECK AGAIN eepwall: ot:
I repaired Karl Heizes light cluster on the way out and took a pic, putting my phone back in the breast pocket and forgetting to zip up the vertical zipper...it must have slipped out and landed between my leg and tank bag and when crossing the water I stood up and it fell in..... ???
Last pic was 17H50 on the Swartberg pass down side :ricky:
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