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The more I cycle around, the more I realise my beautiful steeds ( the Rapport and a Silverback MTB ) are far more capable than my amount of courage. Would almost go so far as to say, like in fighter planes, that the large chunk of fat and flesh is the limiting factor, which is actually great Is really wonderful to see that your sons enjoyed the journey with you, that must have been super special !

That local girl was cleaned nicely the day before after being on a bike rack, while I was sliding around gravel roads in the McGreggor area She did the 90km, and survived ( I'm still amazed, and not sure how ) especially the last few km from the dam to the tar on the way back to Montagu. Shakes and rattles, while straining under my 90+ odd kg of Afrikaans seun weight. So grateful nothing snapped on the drive train,or punctured on the tekkies. Beautiful photos DJR.

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