The Indian Ocean, as far south as I am likely to ride – this time…

Typical of a hundred grotels. Who cares? My eyes will be shut for eight hours.

Long, long, long, long roads across the Karoo.

The view from my room, alone in a fine house

…this fine house! All to myself.

Starting out on the Swartberg Pass

The lower Swartberg Pass

A whole range of exclamations escaped my lips as I breasted a rise…

Roads as I like them. Swartberg Pass.

On the Great Karoo. Inspiring space.