Far out. If you’re one of the few who battles entertaining the thought of pavement pounding or spinning on a bike only to get off on the same spot drenched, exhausted, some time on. Or one of the few who can think of a 100 better ways to spend recreational energy than swimming, biking and running, well, this week I could relate. Totally.
Reckon it was roughly 2.2m. To be honest, I am not the bravest soul. Luckily it was towards the end of my 3h ride, and I wasnt very switched on. Only riding off did I recall the warnings about Black Mamba’s. If it was any thicker though, I’d have ripped the teeth off my big blade!
Bobby Behan and myself high up on Day 1.
Photo’s are by Conrad himself. A talent in more ways than one… Thanks for the visuals and memories Stoltz. For more of his artistic side, view his Flickr page.
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