OK, so today is the BIG DAY and I’m happy to type again after having completed all the visa application forms. My right hand is numb! Pushing a mouse around on a desk all day does not do much for your finger muscles…
Now, it’s off to get passport photos taken and then everything has to be sent to Pretoria so that the courier can get cracking.
Tonight I’m meeting with a man and his sons who recently rode their F800GS’es from Cape Town to Cairo. Previously I mentioned the term Chicken Run and perhaps I should just say something more before you get the wrong idea: Put your own butt on a bike seat and do the so-called Chicken Run in six weeks. Get back and tell us it was a breeze. If you can’t do that in honesty we’ll all know that the term was coined by either someone super-human OR someone jealous.
Now I feel better!
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