Tuesday, December 4, 2007
Yeeeeeha
- Abundance is the law of the Universe,tap into it!) - My mantra
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Nirvana
When you ride-long distance, and especially if you ride without a comms system, you will find yourself in a place where time actually start behaving at the allotted rate of seconds we are accustomed to. 10 minutes feels like 10 minutes and not like 2 seconds.Riding allows you that time to stop focusing on all the crap that means nothing.I think the big thing we travel bikers struggle to explain to non travel bikers is just that. That there is a time where you have nothing else to do but to get to the next destination. This allows for you to actually enjoy the journey. The feel of air against your skin, feeling the temperature drop when you go through a dip(specially mornings). The smells as you drive past a farm (cow dung can smell nice) The little dung beetle on the side of the road with his load ( heheheh..that just came to me).Birds.trees.Karoo bossie smells.Your breathing. The sound of your boney(bike for those not in the know.Smell of hot tar, smell of that same road after a thunderstorm.Man, I can go on and on.So .....after all that prose.Nirvana is being on the road.Safe in the knowing that there is nothing else for you to do at that particular time.
Update: I have the buy-in from all the Xtreme companies. We have a rental bike supplier. We have a plan for the first recce 2 January. Now we need the people to know.
Mustang Sally!
Sunday, November 11, 2007
How to ride sand

Anyway, the great news is that my friend George proclaimed him being very keen on joining me for the maiden run of the BIG FIVE.That should proof to be a whole bunch of fun...
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Hanging on the cable!

I AM STOKED!! Google has made it so easy to create a website anyone can do it. Go check this out http://www.steelmustang.com/ . How cool is that? OK Ok I know it still needs a LOT of work but dammit! this is like hitting sand for the first time and making it through. I will never forget the following . In 1995 me and a couple of mates did our very first tour through Southern Africa. The BMW F650 (Funduro) was brand new on the market so we decided to take the babies for a 10 000km trip doing Nam, Botswana, Zim(could still find petrol) Eastern Transvaal an Mozambique.Lord I have a bag full of goodies to tell...anyway I wander..Being new in the game of riding bikes and specially riding offroad we got some advice from "MIKE THE MANIAC" the then owner of the BMW Bike shop in Windhoek. He said that all you have to do when you hit the sand was to " HAng aan die kabel!" Loosely translated it means "Hang on the cable". Keep the throttle wide open. Doing some very interesting stages between Grootfonein and Tsumkwe one stumbled upon long stretches of sand and then:"we hanged on the cable!" One of my good friends-Langes-(Six foot seven, I kid you not,made a 650 look like a delivery bike)made the following comment. " Shazzie(story for another day)this hanging on the cable is fine,but what when the cable runs out and the sand not."
Anyway, I need to go hang on the cable.
Baviaanskloof!
Friday, November 9, 2007
The trip takes shape

The Start
THE BIG 5 . .....More later