Alright, I have some pics to post, but before then, let me elaborate on this farmer story.
So we stop at the end of the one train section, and this oke pulls up...
(ok i'm paraphrasing here)
Oke: "was it you guys riding along the tracks"
Wes: "Ja"
Oke: "Ok, well, you see that fence you were riding along? That's a nature reserve. We've got 25 gemsbok on it, when they heard your engines, they bolted, that's 25 gemsbok at R10 000 a head. This is a private road, you guys aren't allowed to ride here"
Wes: "O, really, because I didn't see any closed gates, or any private road signs"
Oke: "Well it's a private road, and you can't ride here. I'm sick of you guys riding here, I had a run in with some quad bikers as well"
Someone else: "Well, quad bikers are bad people"
Oke: "Well, I know how it goes because my sons and I ride bikes and stuff, but you okes can't ride here, we live here for our peace and quite, we have enough nopise with the trains, and now you guys come tearing through here scaring the animals. these roads aren't on a map, because they are private"
Wes: "Well, I have a dual purpose bike, so, if I see a road, I ride it. and since there was no closed gate, and no "no entry" or "private road" sign, I road through. I also wasn't aware of the nature reserve, but I'll definitely spread the word to all the other riders I know"
Oke continues to go on and on. i mean, this dude was lank pissed off, but eventually began to calm down. "you can't ride here", "we live out here for our peace and quiet", etc
Oke: "you say it's not a private road, but you're riding unlicensed bikes (pointing at newguys DRZ, the 1 bike without a plate on".
Wes: "Actually his plate broke off, see, it's in his backpack (points at newguy, who turns around and points at his backpack with the license attached to it, almost as if we were advertising a product). Ok, well you've made your point. We're through now anyway so there's no need to discuss this any further, we're leaving now, and i'll be sure to spread the word about the nature reserve"
Oke says his goodbyes and starts to walk away, then adds this little gem
Oke: "because if you don't listen, we'll do it like we did in the old days: I warn you once, and then next time I put a piece of wire across the road. first oke hits the wire and comes off, and you won't do it again. if you don't listen, we'll do it the hard way"
and he walks away.
both mr big and I want to say something, but we don't. We're both wondering at which point aggression became neccessary? why did he have to now, after talking through it, threaten us?
and in restrospect, that's the part where I should have let him have it. I mean, what a a-hole. I had no reason to listen to him, i could have told him to vlieg in his moer, instead i was diplomatic and apologetic, and his response is to threaten me.
I mean, I have a pregnant wife at home, so ok, let's say I come there again (on a spoornet road, not his road) and he puts up a wire, and I'm leading the ride, BAM I'm dead and my wife is left to raise our child alone? His ass.
and what sort of IDIOT threatens 9 bikers, while he's all alon?? seriously, i don't get it.
and what stupid dork puts a nature reserve next to a train track? and how crap is his fencing if he lost 25 gemsbok?
either way i left it, and we proceeded to regroup. we were just about to hit the next section of spoor when ANOTHER oke pulls up and tunes us it's private and we can't ride there. not lus for anymore hassle, we just hit the tar to darling. this oke (while i didn't speak to him personally) seemed a little more friendly, as he even gave mne a thumbs up thanks as we abandoned the trail and headed onto the tar.