Today is actually only a short drive to Oudtshoorn, but I treat myself to a detour through the mountains, off road of course.
A beautiful route through the Seweweeksport (Seven Weeks Gorge), which was recommended to me by Farmer Bernhard.
During the snack break I could try out the drone.
Another detour through the Kleine Zwartberge then confirms a lesson that
a motorcyclist must always take into account:
look where you want to go.
But like a rabbit staring at a snake, I find myself staring at the dreaded mud hole and consequently clattering into the bushes.
The daily power training is on the agenda: Unload luggage, heave the bike up and drag it somewhere where it stands well and then pack luggage back on it.
This time there was also a bloody nose as a reward, but then it goes on.
Am curious whether I have learned the lesson now.
So I end up in Oudtshoorn and spend another day there.
A comfortable apartment for 22, - € invites me to bathe and a delicious ostrich steak round off the day.
