Once I had cleared my way through all that it was long open roads. Yes long. I mean LONG. 📏 about a gafillion of those. Then ❌ that number by a gafillion. Definitely a word jz could say. The riding on the road is not my favorite but I have been on the tar for the last probably thousand kilometers. Not my finest work. The riding was spectacular. Until ⛈🌧🌩. 💩 ➕ betal, I think it's called?! The storms are incredible. Not like Daniel at all. You can 👀 them building. The ⚡⚡ yusses bru. Not careful and that stuff will shave your beard off. So I had to take cover before I wanted to stop. Under a 🌁. I get everything ready. Nice. Why do you 🦧 the 🌁 is there? Mmmmm. Next thing 🅱️4️⃣ I can collect my stuff together my ⛺ is flooded. The 🌁 is there so the 💧🌊 can go from the high ground to the LOW ground. I managed to keep most things dry. I honestly don't think I have ever moved that fast. Luckily 🤞 there was another side to the 🌁 which was keeping itself dry. That would be my sleeping spot for the night.
Next day. Let's shift. 🚲🚀 Up, go. Move. Again I do what I 🛢 The first part of the day goes 🏊♂️ly. Stop in at Prieska for a top up of supplies. Get out of there. First hour or so 🤙👍 great success. Then 😳😲😱🥺😭 in that order. 🌬🦲. Now if you have ever 🚴♂️🚴♀️🚵🏻♂️🚵♀️ in a 🌬🦲 you will know what I mean.
1 riding in the rain. I don't mind it but it absolutely destroys your 🚲
2 riding with the wind 🏆🥇 I like.
3 riding into the wind 🖕 tsek.
I push on for about 3 hours of this crap. Honestly think I covered about 40 kilometers in that ⌚. It broke me. NOT broke back mountain. Again it was an earlier ⛔ than I wanted. Under a 🌁. Feel safe and happy. 🥱😴
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