Unfortunately a dead π¦ too. Big one. About a meter long. This is to be the start of my dead animal sights❗π₯. Then the N1. About 2kms and I am in town. 9ish oπ°. ExcellentΓ¨. Breakfast at wimpy. Ooooooooo delicious. π³π³π₯π₯πππ. It goes down well. Quick π² around town and I am booked in for the night. π¦Άπ️ for the day. My body is getting sore. My ass is eina. Luckily no saddle sores but the sit 𦴠are getting painful. My π€ too. These long days are beginning to take their toll.
After a somewhat good rest, it is a long shower this morning before I get going. It is welcomed. If they didn't have a π§π§ shortage before, they do now. Then the day gets started. A short cut to the N12. Joe road. Quiet. 1 π that's it. Nice. Then the N12. Not too bad. ππππ ➕ππ. I push on.
Then ππ a ππ’. Shortly after another. Both been hit. This kind of thing makes me sad. I got thinking about it for hours after. I guess just an accident. Who knows.
The π¬π¦² returns. It's not a good day. I am sore again. To add to the painful ass and hands my right under my armpit is sore too now. I didn't know you started to fall apart at this age. π
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. So be it. We can't control everything I guess.
So here I am for the π. In the bush. It's beautiful. A riverbed. It's fresh out ❄. The doors are closed but the roof is off. Full π tonight. Some days are a bit of a struggle. Today was one of them. But no matter how each day goes, at the end of it I am very grateful for this trip. My learnings. My peace. My time. My life. My bike. My decisions. I am grateful for all.
Sleep tight lovely people.
Chat soon.
Gπ
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