On the road. It is joe for almost the entire day. I know this already. 20kms sees me arriving at the river crossing I did about 3 months ago. Except guess what π¦§π€ the river, she is gone. Once across the river of no river the incline is gradual and not too bad. Considering I am only about 30kms into the day I am very pleased. At the summit a few biscuits to reward myself. Boom off.
The plateau is gorgeous. I love this place. But there really is a lot of . Yes a lot of nothing. I crack on. Flat, down, flat, down, take a right turn ➡️. Past the house in the middle of nowhere π and shifting nicely ✅. Then as expected I reach the ®️3️⃣5️⃣5️⃣. Can you guess π€·♂️❔ Yip. Make a left turn ⬅️. The speed is nothing spectacular. It's warm. It's very warm. I am going through my π°π§ h2zero at a rate. In fact I am getting worried about it.
The π² is performing spectacularly π. The rider not so much π. I can feel myself dehydrating. I am drinking as little π§ as I can. It needs to last.
The views are impressive. The Tankwa is doing its usual and showing me why I keep returning. I am so grateful for this opportunity to ride through it again.
The dehydration is starting to take its toll. My body is not working as it should ⚠️π¦Ί. I check my devices. 40kms to go. π³π²πΆ. I am down to one πΌ full and a 2 liter full bottle. I reach Bloukrans pass. Unfortunately I am at the bottom of it. π¬π₯΄. I get going. Well I get something. Going would have been fun. Walk, ride. Stop. Walk, ride, stop. It goes on like this for a while. Then my last fill of my bottles. Eat some bread, have a rest then start my process of moving forward. I don't know how long it takes me ⏲⏳ but it feels like an eternity. I get to the π. I cry, the bike cries, the road cries, I kick myself and we all laugh together. I think I shed a tear.... don't π for me π¦π·.
Tears and jokes over I still have about π₯0️⃣ kilometers to go. It's sort of flat. Well at least it is not another bloody hill. I get to Calvinia. Check in at the π£. Special still on. I need this today. I am sore π€ all over. Mainly my π¦ (that's supposed to be an ass). It was a grueling day. I underestimated the heat. I messed up badly. I could be writing to you from my ⚰. I don't say this often but all in today is a day I am really not happy about. It hurt. I hallucinated. I saw π¦. It was rough. At one stage I thought I was actually π. I might still be π€ͺπ
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Tomorrow is a new day. Well obviously!!!!! Stupid saying. Thanks all for reading. I appreciate it.
It is another big day tomorrow. 145kms. But all road. Let's π how it goes.
Have a good evening. Be good. Be safe. Most importantly drink π°.
Chat soon.
G
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