We have an early breakfast as there will be our 14 vehicles
and 12 others tackling the pass today.
The story of Van Zyl’s is that it was built by a farmer
called Ben Van Zyl, but why he built it no one could tell us other than perhaps
he wanted a short cut to the Marienfluss, it took him with a team of labourers
3 months to hack out some sort of trail, because that is all it is and by no
means could you call it a road or even a track.
We start off the day with one of our members having a short
altercation with one of the members of a KZN contingent who tooted him at the
start of the first climb and came up to him and said “what are you waiting for”
and he replied “go up the hill and you will see why and do not ever toot at me
again” needless to say when he saw what was waiting for him up and over the
first climb, he sheepishly got back into his car and waited his turn. We were
to hear later from our support group that this group were doing considerable
road building on the way up.
It took us (12 vehicles) 4hours 35minutes to do the 11kms of
the pass with 4 very tricky areas where our tour leader Phil gave us direction
and guidance, without “road building” otherwise we were on our own. There were
times when you were on three wheels and I am sure there were times we where we
were on two wheels. The most important thing to do if you are to have a
successful crossing of Van Zyl’s is to pick your lines correctly and then
commit, picking the lines was about identifying the rocks that were firmly
imbedded in the trail and making sure your right or left front wheel went over
it and let the vehicle do the rest of the work because it can, sounds easy, but
it was very hairy at times and often looked worse than it was, especially watching
someone else do it from behind or in front.
Just make sure those rocks are not loose. This is where the "Road re-building" can cause grief as the rocks they have moved are invaribly not stable or imbedded |
The rocks on the right of photo were loose and were slipping luckily no accidents |
The gradiant was much steeper than it looks here |
This an area where it felt like both left hand wheels were in the air |
Oh Heaven we are on a flat piece of road heading North to the Kunene River |
Crossing the Marianfluss |
We finally get to the top and the view is stunning down into the Marienfluss a valley between the Hartmann Mountain range and the Baynes Mountain range which when it rains and the grass has grown is like looking down on yellow gold, but even without the view is something else.
We head off North to the banks of the Kunene
river where we will spend the next two nights.
One of our groups sidewall damage |
Denise with the Marienfluss below. We head off North to the banks of the |
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