In the spirit of “rather late than never”, here it is.
Prequel (Thu 17 Nov)
Lance finally talked me into tackling the club’s annual trek to the “land of sand”, i.e. Jurg se Kaya on the West Coast. Then he had the audacity to bail and leave me to tackle the first two days minus my usual shadow. He had a good reason though: attending his gran’s funeral (she died at the ripe old age of 95).
Yet again apologies for linking this to my blog, but it requires only one extra click. If you have nothing better to do then here's just another trip report from Justasurferdude....
http://justasurferdude.blogspot.com/2013/10/i-filled-in-adventure.html
"Look Up, Stand Up, Pick your Bike Up!" was how several members of our tour party summarised their experience on arrival at Jurg se Kaya on Friday afternoon.
"Be afraid. Be very afraid." It was the pre-trip get-together at Geoff's house, and Geoff had the floor. And no, Geoff was not talking about the sandy parts of the trip - it was the strafdoppe he was warning us about. But more about that later.
The trip to Jurg se Kaya on the West Coast is one of those 'must do' trips on the club's calendar. This year was no different, and the trip filled up within a matter of hours.