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nooit ons is soet hier in die vuil driehoek ... ons rook nog net tram tickets en bees kak ... verder doen die staal industry die ander rook werk.
 
Hi Guys,

Thanks very much to all the organisers that put so much effort into the bash  :thumleft:
Like most have said already, the bar has certainly been raised...or in KRANSAAP'S case....totally obliterated!
Good to see a few mates and meet some new ones.
 
Good thing we came up with a trailer. Tappets Ktm kaaaked on the way back, the shame he had to leave the riding to me and was like "lekker" jelous. He he me and Tommy did enjoy the hooligan juice, and all of the cold ones ass well  :biggrin: Old Draad pity you was not feeling so lekker els you could of looked like me and Tommy ass well.  :biggrin:  No comment  on Wooly, i thought he was a Doominie been dressed so mooi.  :imaposer: :imaposer:
 
After a hearty brekkie there were a couple of ourides organized.  We decided to join the one or other valley ride.  Don’t ask me where and what route, for once I had no idea in which direction and in which area I was riding.  I just went along and enjoyed the ride.
It was very hazy and the pics do not really show what we saw.

Getting our group together and we left around 09:00.


Woody1 and the missus


At the garage for a quick top up.


A bit of tar before we get to the good stuff.








Woody again, something is wrong, he is looking at a strange way to my side.  :pot:



 
The day turned out to be beautiful, nice and warm with a slight wind blowing.


Tappet and wifey.






You see the road in a distance, there far, thats the one we are going to.  The scenery got better the further we rode.  It was up the one hill and down the other.  It was like a rollercoaster.  The roads were in an excellent condition, no technical stuff at all. 













 
The group.


Oops.  This is what happens if you stop on a kak place and your legs are too short to touch the ground.








The group was thirsty.  We stopped at this shebeen for something cold.


The locals admiring some good stuff.


DIY?

 
Baie mooi pic uncle Vis,
 

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We eventually reach the sea and stopped at a restaurant for a quick bite.  As it was getting late we went the tar road straight back to the venue.
Back at the venue I parked the sidecar and went for a shower.  All of a sudden I heard someone starting the bike.  I ran out and caught Woody! Red handed.  After some interrogation he admitted and apologised for trying to steal the rig. 
Here is proof and caught in the act.  Flippen Brakpanners???


His son sitting in a tight spot.


Apologising for the theft. 

 
After a refreshing shower it was back to party time.
The main mecci, Mark


Vis Arend and the Kuiken


Wooly Bugger.  Die kerkman met sy nagmaal in die hand.


The great guy Terrence


The team that did an excellent job. :thumleft: 


Woody feeling guilty. 

 
Die Visarende an die Kuiken maak vir baba bang


Garry, Winston and Schalk


Even the barmen started to have a hard time.

 
Winston and Wendy


Don’t ask me, I will not tell lies.  Let him explain himself.



Die Kuiken, Mark en Jen se laaitie en Jen

 
The next day, Sunday was horrible.  We had to greet a great bunch of people and we are not good at it, not at all.  We once again had a flippen nice brekkie and then we did our final packing and started to say our good byes.
It was time to leave.   

Saying goodbye.




This was one massive great bash, once again we say thank you to all involved.  We said our good byes, but we will see again. 

THANK YOU

DIE VIS ARENDE
 
Ek dink, nee ek weet dat ek beslus by die volgende KZN bash gaan wees.  :deal:

Baie mooi wereld en great mense by mekaar.
 
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