Heading to the Moon

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Early on the morning of the 26th the sun rose as I headed to the rendezvous point.



This is the best time of the day to be on a bike. Fresh air, beautiful scenery, all your senses tuned in to your surroundings. The smell of the ocean, the cold when the road dips, the contrasts between the shadows and the light. As starts to a weekend go, they don't come much better than this.

I was the last to arrive and found my riding buddies for the weekend in high spirits, already laughing and joking around.



Dusty, being the only lady on the ride, even got a present - a Barbie Lucky Packet!


(Photo by Smidty)

Just before 6am we hit the road. Today we head North over the magnificent Outeniqua Pass (as opposed to Montagu Pass) to make up some time. Temperatures approaching 40 degrees Celsius has been forecast for the areas we'd be riding through, so we hit the road early to avoid the midday heat.

Some in-ride shots:



Outeniqua Pass ranks right up there with the best of them as far as scenic passes go. It is 14.5 kilometers long and was opened on 20 September 1951 by Paul Sauer, the then Minister of Transport. The original plans for Outeniqua Pass included two short tunnels near the summit, but in the end the route was taken over a neck in the mountain range, some 60 meters higher than the original route.



Just over the summit the road deposits you in Waboomskraal, an area famous for Hop farming.



Hops are a climbing plant. They are trained to grow up strings or wires which support the plants and allow them significantly greater growth with the same sunlight profile. The pants can be seen on both sides of the road in the photo below:



Hops are used in the beer making process. It's the ingredient that gives beer it's distinct bitter, tangy flavor.

A short way further we emerge out of this valley and into the Klein Karoo.



And the first gravel.
(I love these in-ride shots. )



Eating dust - the job of the sweeper:



This is about 40km into the ride and we were settling into our rhythm now. Having ridden a lot less during 2012 I once again realized how much I missed it. I hope to take a lot more photos like these during 2013.



Riding past the Kammanassie Dam:



Approaching the redstone hills near Dysselsdorp.



This time of the morning it catches the sunlight and is quite a spectacular sight. LGF taking a photo:



Somehow the pics don't capture the majesty of the real thing.




Next up - Meiringspoort:



Early morning, little traffic, fresh air, AWESOME ride.









Just on the other side we regroup. It's still early, but it's clear that this is going to be a very hot day.



My pride and joy. Having ridden various new bikes over the past year, I appreciate this bike more and more.

Comfortable, versatile, reliable.



Soon we were on the road again heading for Prince Albert. The sun doesn't wait for anybody.



Prins Albert valley in the distance:





And finally, breakfast at the Swartberg Hotel. Our aim was to get here early, mission accomplished.



A full tummy is just the thing before you tackle the Great Karoo.







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Rooiheuwel

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From Prince Albert we head into the Great Karoo. It's fast gravel to Leeu Gamka, but you have to keep your wits about you as some sections can be very loose.



Big Sky Country.



While the Karoo is an arid area unseasonal rain during December turned it green in an instant. It's amazing how quickly nature can respond to an injection like that. The veld is returning to it's more usual state now, but you can still see some green in the veld and especially near the rivers.









Another regroup next to a derelict building. Someone lived here, made a living, raised a family and had dreams for his future. I wish places like these could talk.



This could have been a nice pic had the other bikes not been in the way.



Where were we going again? Oudekloof Pass!



A helmet-cam mirror-shot. I wasn't sure if it would work, but it came out OK I think.



The last stretch:



2-spoor, my kind of road.



And before we reach our destination, some river sand and a nice water-crossing just to keep things interesting.



Oom Pad (on the bank on the other side of the river in the photo) got some nice video footage of this section.



We arrived at Rooiheuwel at about midday, so the first point of order was cooling down in the dam!



Rooiheuwel is a selfcatering Karoo Guest Farm, situated in the escarpment of the Nuweveld mountains. It's not your typical flat Karoo farm. This farm boasts mountains, valleys, kloofs, plains and rivers with perennial pools and fountains. The silence, tranquility, peace and open skies is something to behold – and that specifically is why we chose this venue for our first Wolf Moon ride.

Some random pics around the farm:





"Rooiheuwel" is the name of the "koppie" behind the car in the picture above.

Braai area next to the house:
(or should I say one of the braai areas)



We inhabited the stoep as it was cooler there.



Dusty adjusting her chain tension. This is one spunky girl.


(Photo by Smidty)

It seems like nothing worries her and she easily holds her own on the bike and on any road condition. River crossing? Chain adjustment? Whatever. She just gets on with it. Not one of those needy / attention seekers at all. Just one of the adventure riders in the group. Game for anything and great sense of humour as well.

The sun setting on our humble abode:



And there it was! The Wolf moon.








(photos by Dusty)

And this is where the trouble started...

The Lunar Effect: Does a Full Moon Make Us Crazy? Werewolves, lunatics, and crazies are all purported to come out under the light of a full moon. Even "normal" people have been known to act a little wild when the moon rises high. We were totally unaffected though.


(Photo by Smidty)


(photos by Dusty)

There were reports of howling, non-comprehensible discussions, subjects and debates, as well as wild crazy laughter, but we know nothing about that...







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