I left Ntsikeni at 3 am and got lost within
5km. I struggled to find the jeep track
turn-off. I rode past it 3 times before
finding it. The darkness changes
everything… And the wired table knife
lasted only little further. I resorted
to walking as fast as possible and riding with most weight as possible on my
handlebar. Glenn Edward is only 50km
away, but the route out of the Ntsikeni is very tough on bike and body, let
alone a broken bike.
I was much chuffed in getting to Glenn
Edward around 8am (it normally takes 4 to 5 hours). I reached a top speed of 57kph on the last
downhill before the farm – I suppose the gatvol-ness took over.
Sheila (the farm lady) greeted me like a
long lost child of hers. You receive a
big hug and then are dragged to the breakfast table, where the most wonderful
spread awaits you. It’s amazing how
these people treats you. To my surprize
Carl Scholtz and Tim James were there.
Carl started with me, but he hurt his back and couldn’t continue. Tim started a day after me, and rode thru to
Glenn Edward in 1 day. He was very
delirious, mumbling a lot too himself, but got onto his bike and off he
went. It was very interesting to see how
the racing snakes operate.
Ollie & Heinke fixing the bike. |
Ollie and his mechanic arrived around 9am
and immediately got stuck in rebuilding my bike. They also gave me my 2 Able Centre cycling
shirts – Dudley drove thru from Richards Bay to Pmb to drop off the cycling
shirts! Not totally unexpected, but ever
grateful for him. He’s just that type of
person.
When I left for Masakala, I only
then realised that Ollie and his mechanic haven’t had any breakfast or eaten
anything until my bike was sorted. They
put me before themselves… The mechanic
even regreased my bike’s bottom bracket and head set bearings, because he
wasn’t happy with it. Apologising for
not bringing extra spares. They left Pmb
at 5am to get here in time.
I got going to Masakala at noon, nailed all
the tricky navigation portions and even tried a new donga shortcut just before
Masakala. It was fun riding the new
bike. I got in about 5pm and started
serving my 6 hour daylight penalty. When
you replace any part of your equipment, you have to serve a daylight penalty at
the next support station. For replacing a
frame it’s 6 hours. The penalties have
to be served between 7am and 6pm. You
can’t ride thru the night between these hours, because you have to serve it at
that support station. This means that
you’re losing out on a lot of riding time.
Masakala was full that evening. I caught up with riders that started off
before me; Tony & Caren arriving a bit later, and a few riders catching up
with me that started the day before. We
had lots of banter the evening. I played
the local pharmacist in helping a few fellow riders out with anti-inflammatory
tablets and explaining the route on the Knira Flats and up the Mparane ridge to
Malekholonyane (the next support station).
Tony and Caren’s reaction about finding me at Masakala was very amusing
to them. They were taking it leisurely,
I was riding fast. Yet we were sleeping
at the same support stations every evening.
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