Today (Tuesday) we rode to Masakala a small town in the middle of nowhere, and we have taken 14 hours. We got horribly lost this morning and eventually found a farm had tea and rusks and got redirected back towards civilization. This afternoon after beef soup at Glen Edward we managed to get all of our navigation right and had a long but good ride in. Tim had a fall in the dark and cut his forehead and bounced around in the bushes but he is ok now after some vetkoek and beef and rice, no beer as it makes him fall off the bike.
We are going to bed now as we are buggered.