Falling off your bike, literally

I’ve been cycling for years. I was playing squash before I learnt how to ride a bicycle, but probably only got on a bicycle when I was 5ish. My Dad got into cycling, and the whole family kind of followed along, we did fun rides occasionally and I did my first Argus Cycle Tour when I was 14. I then proceeded to do the subsequent 10 Arguses, this year being the first one I’ve missed. And in between this I’ve kept up a bit of mountain biking too. I enjoy both disciplines for different reasons, but in general over the past 5 years I’ve tended more to offroad.

My trusty steed (aka the Giant Iguana Bomb), cantilever brakes and all

My trusty steed (aka the Giant Iguana Bomb), cantilever brakes and all

I’ve been fortunate to live in areas with great mountain biking. Living in Somerset West and Stellenbosch a mountain was only ever a 10min ride away. Whether it was the farm roads of Lourensford or the multiple dirt roads around the bases of the mountains surrounding Stellenbosch, it was quick and fun to get a cycle in. Now in East London we’re fortunate enough to have multiple mountain bike tracks in the vicinity that are open to the public and a steady supply of events as well. But it seems like the longer I’ve been riding, the more I’ve been falling off. I don’t know why.

I never really had any crashes/falls until last year. About 8 years ago I came off my bike on the road, going round a corner and hitting a patch of gravel, I lost my front wheel and went hands first into the tarmac. I wasn’t going too fast, but managed to sprain my wrists enough to keep me off a bike and the squash court for a week or two. And then there’s the odd fall in between. Usually going quite slowly, and on two occasions on other people’s bikes, being almost stationary and falling over sideways without being able to unclip my shoes in their much tighter cleats.

Giant Iguana Bomb 2

Then end of last year I had a ‘nasty’ fall. I was flying down a dirt road, dodging some washed away sections of road and not looking far enough in front of me when all of a sudden I was going in the wrong direction towards a donga. As I arrived, the bike went down and I launched myself off, landing sprawled out on the otherside of the donga chest down. My body took it surprisingly well. I hurt my shoulder a bit, and was completely winded, but was able to get up and cycle home. The bike took it slightly worse, putting a nice buckle in the front wheel, breaking one of the gear changing levers and damaging the brake lever a bit too. And it wasn’t even my bike :x

Two weeks later doing some nice downhill single track, I fell twice on my ‘sore’ shoulder, managing to cycle home but cutting my cycles short. And I’ve come off my bike another one or two times since then. This last weekend I managed to do what I consider a fairly graceful roll onto the ground as witnessed below. Youtube made it a bit blocky though.

I’ve been fairly lucky though. Although it’s happened a couple times, I’ve never had any lasting damage. And my confidence knock doesn’t seem to be as lasting either. As I write this I’m having more opportunity to think about the incidents, and it seems like it’s often because I don’t commit entirely, or commit to the wrong choice. This last incident involved my weight wanting to go in one direction, but my front tyre deciding to step down a slight ledge and altering my direction of choice

I don’t really know if there was a point to this post. I felt like writing. And I get to post a great video of me falling off my bike. But otherwise I hope that my falling doesn’t increase. I have a very old bike. Like seriously old, it may be partly to blame for my falls. But for some reason, although I have the money available, I can’t bring myself to get a new one, maybe it’s sentimental, I’ve done so much on this bike, like the Karoo2Coast. We’ll see how long that lasts.

Woody Cape Hike (aka Alexandria) Hiking trail – April 2013

Since I started university I’ve had the opportunity to do several long hikes over the years. Last year being the first year devoid of any such expedition. There was almost an opportunity to do the Shipwreck Hike over Easter, but plans unfortunately fell through. As such myself and a few friends found ourselves looking for something to do. Being a working man now, a two or three day hike was a bit more feasible than my previous hikes and as such we ended up heading for Alexandria early on Saturday morning.IMG_6340

The Woody Cape hiking trail is a two day hike (18.5km & 13km), through the forests, beaches and dunes of the extended Addo Elephant Park. The hike is a circular route with a 12 person hut at the halfway mark overlooking the sea. The park also includes backpacker style accommodation for 12 people at the start of the hike, which means one is able to stay their the night before and after the hike if you so choose. The park is however a short drive out of Port Elizabeth, and even for us coming through from East London on the Saturday morning was no hassle.IMG_6350

The park seemed fairly quiet while we were there, we also had no problem booking the trail in the week before we wanted to hike. The cost for the hike is R120pp which is for the hike and the hut. A further R40pp SANPark Conservation fee is required. You may be required to pay this for each day you are in the park. If you wish to stay at the accommodation before or after your hike, that is a further R120pp per night.IMG_6355

The hike starts out through the Alexandria forest for about 8km, there’s a slight up and down before you start descending towards the sea. At this point you walk through 2km of farmland and ending on the beach. You then hike for about 6km along the beach. After the first 4km you come to a set of cliffs. At this point the route carries on along the base of the cliffs for 2km, however it is impassable at high tide. We ended up going through about two hours after high tide and there was ample space to keep your feet dry. If you do completely mess up your timing, it is apparently possible to climb up the dunes to your right and head along on the top of the cliffs.IMG_6385

Once you complete the last 2km along the bottom of the cliffs you’ll come  to a rope and a set of stairs to help you ascend the dunes to the top of the cliffs. The last 3km of the day take you along the top of the cliffs through some bushy areas to the cabin. Be sure to keep left along this section as we happened to miss a sign and had to do some bundu-bashing at one stage to get back on track.IMG_6420

The hut itself was great. It’s up high and has a stunning view looking out over the sea. Two bedrooms with 3 bunk beds each provide sleeping place for 12. Tables and chairs for all are also provided. Although not advertised, when we arrived we found the hut to have a two plate gas stove, with full canister, a fully stocked cupboard with pots, pans crockery and cutlery, more than enough for us. We had brought all equipment and gas stoves for ourselves, and it’s advised that you check with the park before arriving at the hut only to find it all missing. Rain water is provided from two large tanks, which can be used for washing and drinking. No other water sources are found along the route and no showers are provided at the hut. Two toilets (and toilet paper when were there) are available a short way from the hut.IMG_6442

Unless it’s very warm, I advise closing your doors once it gets dark. While eating supper we had three bats come and visit us, who swooped around and around the kitchen for quite a while before finding their way out.IMG_6451

Day two although slightly shorter than day one is probably a little bit tougher. You first cover 2 km through the bushes before coming out on the dunes. The dunes are absolutely spectacular, but it can be quite a long, hot hike for the next 5 km. Signs with footprints on them guide one all the way across the dunes, although a bit of looking ahead can make the crossing a bit easier. After the dunes you cover another km though farmlands before a long 2 km climb up to the forest. After this a leisurely stroll back to the start point gets you safely home.IMG_6462

On day one we started at about 09h00, with high tide at 13h20, we were set to hit the cliffs at exactly the high tide peak. Just before one reaches the beach you come across the fairly recently opened Woody Cape Backpackers. A fairly rustig joint just behind the dunes. it’s impossible to miss and we decided to grab a lunch time beer when we got there to delay our arrival at the cliffs. They offer some meals and other facilities, although depending on the day you may want to phone ahead to guarantee they’re open.IMG_6508

Another stop halfway along the beach for lunch and an afternoon snooze put us well on the receding side of high tide by the time we got to the cliffs. We made it to the hut by 16h40.IMG_6544

Day two we got going just after 08h00 and arrived back at the start around 13h00. Our group was relatively fit, but hiked at a leisurely pace most of the way.

The hike is a really great weekend getaway, especially if you stay nearby. You hike through several vastly different surroundings, each as stunning as the next. The dirt road to the start of the hike is easily drivable in any vehicle, and cover is provided if you’re staying overnight. The facilities were top notch and supported by friendly staff.IMG_6345

You can find contact details for booking here. For more information have a look here, here and here.

Kalahari/Kgalagadi 2012

With all my work pretty much on track, I took two weeks off to get out a bit. First a few days back in the Cape catching up with some friends, then a bus trip later to spend some time with my girlfriend in the Northern Cape, where I had the opportunity to travel 1.6km below ground. Certainly the lowest altitude I’ve ever been at, or expect to ever reach.

We then joined up with my parents, and later the rest of my gesin and some other family for a seven day trip to what is currently known as the Kgalagadi Transfrontier National Park, previously known as the Kalahari Gemsbok Park.

S.Africa – Botswana

The stage opens at an odd looking building that is split right down the middle (including the parking lot outside) to indicate the South Africa/Botswana border. Large sections of the park reside on both sides of the border, and it was with the formation of the Transfrontier park that a border post was established here allowing one to travel extensively in the park.

Our trip consisted of a night in TweeRiveren, three nights camping at Nossob and two nights in the lovely (unfenced) Kalahari Tented camp. Most days consisted of a game drive or two, including trips between the camps. Although the roads are bearable, certain sections have fairly bad corrugations. Made me thankful we were in a rental and not my own car.

Gemsbok

Although there are no vehicle restrictions in the park (a small fiat and Toyota Tazz were spotted deep into the park) and roads are passable, a more comfortable ride would be had in a vehicle more suited to off-road driving. The major advantage with these vehicles is the added height, enabling one to see over the bushes and grass that line most of the roads.

The most prolific species we saw was probably the Springbok, followed closely by Gemsbok and Wildebeest. They are in no short supply. Ostriches, Kudu, Eland, Hartebees and Giraffe are also to be seen, depending on where one travels.

Giraffe

The park also plays host to Lion, Leopards and Cheetah, but there is no guarantee of seeing any of these. Birds however! Birds are everywhere. Every drive we made included multiple sightings of Kori Bustards, Secretary Birds and Pale Chanting Gosshawks (abbreviated to PCGs). Along with the PCGs are a wide array of other raptors. We saw several species of Eagles, Owls and miscellaneous Hawks and a Vulture or two.

Martial Eagle – Bataleur – Verreaux’s (Giant) Eagle Owl with Hornbill prey in claws

We were there in the middle of July. Some snow storms down south (the N1 outside Beaufort West was closed) led to a few extremely cold nights. Most nights went negative, making it very difficult to get up some mornings. I believe -5 deg C was the lowest temperature we measured when on a drive. That being said we also had some amazing weather. First few days were slightly cool, but our last few saw most people breaking out the shorts as temperatures hit close to 30 deg C.

Pale Chanting Goshawks – Sparrowhawk? – Glossy Starlings attacking our potjie leftovers

Our most exciting aspect was probably our multiple Cheetah sightings. On our trip from TweeRivieren to Nossob we stopped alongside a group of cars to view a group of several Cheetah off in the distance, barely visible without binoculars. The next day while trying to make out a leopard in a tree (I don’t count this as a proper sighting), five cheetah (we assume the same ones) made there way out to a waterhole.

First Cheetah Chase

The exciting part came the next day when we witnessed them on a short-lived hunt on a herd of Springbok, which was unfortunately unsuccessful. Later that evening they tried again at waterhole by Nossob, also unsuccessful. It was fascinating to view a herd of Wildebeest, who were nearby band together and chase off the group of Cheetah (now down to four members). Later that night they were spotted just in front of us on a night drive.

Cheetah being chased off by Wildebeest herd

We saw, what we think was them, once more on our last day heading out shortly after they had finished a meal on a baby Eland which we found several hundred metres from them.

Leopard that we saw

Our camping at Nossob was quite pleasant. Electricity is turned off between 22:00 and 06:00 at night, and the use of communal ablutions means you’re not always guaranteed a hot shower, I had one or two showers which were just bearable.

Ground Squirrels are quite common, especially at Nossob

Kalahari Tented is absolutely beautiful, with individual building/tent combos situated 50-100m apart from each other overlooking the river bed and a water hole. This unfenced camp can make one quite nervous, especially at night when doing a quick dash from one hut to the next.

Springbok – Wildebeest

We had an amazing time there, and were very fortunate to see all we did, even if we managed to complete miss all the lion. We saw enough Lion spoor to keep a tracker busy for days though. So they are there :) Our night drive from Nossob was very pleasant, saw a Brown Hyena, several owl, the Cheetah and several other interesting animals which are more readily viewed at night. The drive was made enjoyable by our knowledgeable and friendly guide Anna, who wasn’t disheartened when she mentioned how one never sees Caracal or Cape Foxes during the day, only for us to tell her how we’d seen both species the previous day.

Southern White-Faced Owl

One is free to drive through the park between sunrise and sunset (07:30-18:00 while we were there) and each camp has several morning,day and night rides available. The experience of lying in your tent, in the freezing cold and hearing Lion’s roar (what sounds like right outside) in the dead silence of night is something incredible, and a sure occurrence, especially at Nossob.

On a side note, we hired a VW Kombi T5 tdi. I’m not sure which specific engine it had, but I’m quite sure I stalled less times while learning to drive than I did driving that vehicle for 7 days. I’m not sure what exactly made it give up so easily, but as soon as the revs dropped below 900, the engine would just die. This happened quite often on the dusty roads when slowing down to look at something, not being able to hear the engine over the noise from the corrugations. Besides that it was a very comfortable, reliable vehicle and the high seating position lends itself for game viewing.

Eastern Cape Rally Championship 2012 Round 2

Last weekend I took a drive out to the tiny town of Loerie, EC to go checkout the 2nd round of the EC Rally champs organised by the Algoa Rally Club. The event took place just two short weeks before the popular national VW Rally on 13-14 July 2012.

The Parc Ferme for the day was at JC’s Pub in Loerie, which hosted the service park as well. It was an early morning start of 8AM, with the intention of finishing off with plenty of time for everyone to make it back to PE for the rugby.

The rally had a smallish turnout of 10 vehicles, but some tough routes lead to the retirement of 4 of the vehicles by the end of the 10th stage.

The first 2 stages were tar stages run on the van Stadens pass. These were run twice each before moving onto the 3 dirt stages on the farm roads around Loerie, which were also run twice. I was fortunate enough to grab a ride with one of the organiser to different points on the stages to get some photos.

Once again I unfortunately don’t have the final results, but I’ve been told there are plans to get the club’s website back up to date. Although I didn’t get many great shots, it was still a nice day, and the lack of rain during the event was a nice change from the previous rallies I’ve attended. That being said there was still a fair amount of standing water from the previous weeks rains, which surely had an impact on the retirements.

I’m a bit sad that I’m not going to be around for the VW Rally in two weeks time, as this draws a far larger field, including some of the Polos and Runxs that compete on a national level. The rally will also be included as rounds 3 and 4 of the EC championship. More info on the VW Rally 2012 can be found here.

You can see a full gallery of the photos here.