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.