I few red eyes 'un'welcomed the dawning of the day, but the collateral damage wasn't exactly as bad as I'd expected. Everyone seemed to pull through ok.
A hearty breakfast later, and after filling up with fuel (our previous night's barman also is the petrol attendant and if we stayed there longer would probably find out that he's the milkman, postman, mayor, and every other thing in Middelpos) we said our goodbye's to Holger. After discovering serious problems with his headbearings, he had to move on directly to Sutherland to collect his new bike from the bike rental company.
The rest of us moved on stopping firstly just above Ganagga Pass. The roads were wet, and extremely slippery. Rony gave us a quick run down on how best to approach the ride down the pass without losing control and going over the edge... Rony's words of wisdom also stated that no, it's not raining... It's just a cloud... This cloud howeve ...Read the full article