The weather was now worsening by the minute.........locals telling us to get indoors, the sky turning black and
massive banks of snow white cloud (clue there the snow white was..............SNOW!)
So what do three of us do, we head for Tiffendel to go over Volunteershoek Pass into Rhodes!
Three stooges, heading off into the mother of all storms to the highest, coldest point in South Africa.
We may be bloody good looking but on the brains front..............seriously lacking!
I have to say it turned into the single greatest most exhilirating, scariest, stupidest, unbelievable
adventure ride I have had in my ten plus years of adventure riding!
The scenery along Wartrail and the climb up into Volunteershoek well cameras and words just dont capture
what the eye sees!!!!
We arrived at the boom and yip it was open, so no problems or so we thought...
We started climbing the pass around 15h30, as we got higher and higher the temperatures plummeted and the
weather looked more and more ominous.
It ended up being a trail maybe a meter wide in places with either slushy mud or ice with snow drifts to the left of us
and sheer drops to right of us (in some places a hundred meters or more) this went on for several kilometers.
Then on rounding a bend right near the summit there was the mother of snow drifts across the road!
We could see 4x4 tracks that had tried and failed to get through so we knew that route was impossible.
We tried in vain to head straight up off road as the grass and vertical inclines just gave us no traction.
The altitude was also a killer any small exertion and the three of us were heaving and puffing away!
By now it was 16h30 and the weather was closing in fast, it started snowing and darkness was rapidly approaching...
There were rounds of nervous giggles and much OBS passed around for courage (I now know why Rum was so popular
in the trenches!) and the odd "We could die up here!" was muttered.
The worst was knowing we had to do the icy trail back down in failing light, then back to Moshes's Ford and all the way round
to Rhodes in snow and sub-zero temperatures.................as I said earlier we are not that smart :-\
To add insult to injury our Garmins were showing we were only eight kilometers from Rhodes but heading back was nearly a seventy kilometer round trip
This actually turned out to be totally exhilirating and made us feel really ALIVE.....is that not what ADV riding is all about?
We made it back thank goodness with no incidents and I have to take my hat off to PSteyn who did this all without rear brakes
Never has a double Skuimkoppie tasted so good as arriving in Rhodes around 19h00 that evening!
Sadly we did not take pics at the turnaround or of the view on top..........our minds were focused elsewhere!