SEE!!! I told you in
South Africa we have
the biggest potholes.
The Bourke’s Luck potholes were formed over
millions of years with water and pebbles grinding
away the underlying sandstone.
We waddled to the first bridge, took some kiekies,
and then sat our sweaty bums down under the
nearest shade.
We had lunch at the Blyde river resort, where a
French tourist came to chat to us about the bikes.
There was not a word of English flowing between us,
only the language of motorcycle passion. With hand
gestures and sound effects we had a very deep
conversation about the different bikes, the
adventure of riding bikes off-road and the happiness