I get going π΄♂️π². Luckily π€ the π¬π¦² is still aπ΅. So what to do π€·♂️. It us hard work. Really frustrating. Speeds of around π kilometers per ⌚. Probably even less. The 𦡠are sore. It's tough. With N⭕ 1️⃣ to complain to I just do what I π’ which is dismal really. Traffic is quiet. About 51 kilometers until I ➡️ to Britstown. I think 3 ⏲ of my life wasted riding into the wind. It was hard. The ➡️ comes. ππ€ͺπ€―π₯³π₯³ tailwind. Boom. I stop in for a ☕π₯π³π³π. Delicious. Takes the tank to half full. Let's go.
Next stop is Victoria West. I have to turn off here.
2 options. 1 ride straight and go on the N1 and get run over. 2 go to Loxton and then Beaufort West. Adds on about 70kms.π¬
This trip has never been about rushing. Doing things quickly. But I want to get to Oudtshoorn and chill a few days. So I am in the spar and there is one white dude. I tjoon him, hey boss. Loxton it far, joe road? Joe he says... sure joe, like joe dirt from the movie. Is it a dirt road π³π€¦♂️. He says whatever. Then he chirps, I am driving there now. Want a lift. Yes please π. 2 minutes for groceries and I will be there. Sure he says.
I hope in the truck. No πΏ 3 days. Same clothes. π❌π« Sorry I say. What to do. He says don't worry. Be happy. He say, don't worry now.
We chat. Lekka dude. Tom. He is the sheep ππ man for the area. All sorts. Knows all the farmers and so on and so forth. Drops me in Loxton. Nice little town actually.
I get going. The first 20 or so are π¦· jarringly bad. Corururururururugated. It's bad. Then. Pristine joe road. Scenery is incredible. This road is in my top 3 fir riding. I will be back to do it.
About half way along. In π. Quickly catching up. 3 big π’ outside my πͺ eating. Noisy critters. Stunning place. Pictures to follow. Hope to be in Beaufort West early tomorrow. Clean. Then shower. Then clean again and lastly a shower. Wash the π¦Ίπ©³π§€π§¦.
I am tired. Sleep tight everyone. Muss y'all.
G.
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