I packed the previous night, miraculously fitting a whole bunch of crap I never used. My wife was commissioned to finding me a tent the previous day, as well as some Tire levers (I think they are for a truck) but they fitted nicely into my tent bag.
I met IceCreamMan, Il Duce, Stu (don’t know your forum name) and Bluebull2007 at the engen 1stop near Grasmere. Had some coffee and then headed towards Parys, we skieted the tollgate (the only one for the whole trip) and the trip started.
Hit tar till warrenton, this is a stop just after Christiana, Il Duce doing a little jig for us.
My trip mates, there was a swarm of gnats, that seemed to try and take us back to their lair to do manual labor, building miniature landing strips for them…they seemed to be everywhere, couldn’t wait to get going again.
First half of the trip was lots of this:
Almost fell asleep on my bike a couple of times…
Oh look this is something new…oh no wait.. more tar…
Stopped for a wee bit, and then back on the bikes
Then it was brunch time
We saw some locals, uhhh looking like (cliché warning) they just stepped out of the deliverance movie….
And the Barman giving us a brief ride report of when he went somewhere far on his little 250.
Food was ok, Cold beer was awesome.
On we went to DIRT…yeeeehaaaw
Stu on his 1200, he missed his Dakar for the Dirt bits…
More dirt fun:
Il Duce leading the group
This is what Il Duce looked like Sunday morning through IceCreamMan’s eyes…
Howzit Stu!!!
ICM on the best looking bike of the trip…according to him.
Bluebull on the Charge
This dude CAN Ride…man alive…there is no way to catch him when In front, and if he’s behind you better hurry up…..
Fauna and Flaura (I’m sure the Fauna is in there somewhere)
Lovely Dirt Road, for km’s and km’s
Some sections of the limestone gravel are super white, without sunglasses the glare is quite something, a lot like snow is I imagine.
One of my fav pics.
Little hills in the background. Bluebull explained some of the geography of the area, very interesting.
We got to a T-Junction, faced with the choice of more dirt to Griekwastad, or a little dirt stretch and then tar, Bluebull and myself opted for the +/- 130km dirt stretch, and we were not disappointed. Unlike the long straight stretches, there were some corners… ups and downs and awesome scenery…no pics…couldn’t break the rhythm.
I must mention my tires at this stage; I have Maxxis traxer on the back, a true DS tire. (The tar destroyed most of the tread, making it a Dirt Slick) The tires did not fare too badly; I think the extra weight on the back helped…although cornering was really exciting…
We got to some crossroads, stopped to consult the map that got blown out of my pocket along the way…
Another fav Pic.
A farmer passed us while we were having some water. I am convinced he though we just landed from mars…
Turning left, our headwind now became a crosswind... made it really interesting.
Dumdum buck crossed my path out of nowhere, and I was really lucky..couldnt even brake…I smelt it crapping as it passed.. or was that me?
From whence we came: (
Then we came to the bustling metropolis of Griekwasstad.
Tied our horses down and went into the saloon to find some loose women and a cold beer…
Found these guys there. They were impressed with the time we made on dirt.
On to the bash, from Griekwasstad we klapped tar to groblershoop, missed the bash turnoff, as the GPS was pointing us to the other side of the river. We got the correct directions from the lady at the petrol station and off we went.
Hit the dirt:
The road was lotsa fun, but had plenty of places a weary adventure rider could be caught out.
Nice bike!
Awesome roads…
The bash was great. Met some nice people, was able to put faces with forum names and avatar’s
Kuiered a shitload. I got caught up with Plothond and Funacide after coffee. Then kuiered a bit here, a bit there etc.
Left Sunday morning not too early, took tar ALL the way to Vryburg.
The road to tar from the bash venue.
This was great…temperature just perfect, not hot, perfect with a pleasant breeze keeping the temperature down.
This is a bridge just outside warrenton, we skipped the pub this time.
On the way to vryburg the road had these beautiful lanes of trees.
We considered camping in Vryburg for a nanosecond, but first found out what a night in the hotel would set us back…imagine our surprise when it cost just R150 pp. we promptly paid and settled down in our rooms, went for a swim (the water was FAAAARKING cold, but very refreshing)
Had some beers, walked 2km through the town to look for a decent restaurant, but the hotel restaurant was the only thin that was open on a Sunday eve. Had lekker chow and beer and crashed early.
I left at 4:45 the next morning as I had to be home early to take the kiddy to the doc.
I got the pinehaven traffic light, and people were finding I quite strange to see dirty fully loaded bike filtering. It was claustrophobic.
Arrived home at 8:30
Average consumption on the bike was 4.5l/100km
Did just over 1800km roundtrip
Thanx to the organizers of the bash, I think the company, facilities and surroundings far outweighed the mishaps with the food.
My name is Grootseun again... and I looooove my bike!!!!