Monday, 19 December 2011

Desert Dash 2011 Photo Collection

Just got back from the 2011 Desert Dash 24 hour MTB Enduro in Namibia. A great event with Trevor Seinen finishing second and Andrew Payne in a hard earned fourth place.

Here are some "pre" and "post" race photos - it wasn't possible to take photos during the event while driving a mini-bus taxi through the Namib Desert at night, so please forgive me.

Photo captions and race report to follow ASAP, hopefully before Father Christmas climbs down the chimney.




"Payne, Payne. come in. Over."
"Repeat after me. You are a doos. Over."

Bike unpacking after low flying in a mini-bus from Windhoek Airport.

Lights provided by our generous sponsors Hope Lights.

Out the box, bubble-wrap off, almost ready for action.

The steed is ready after a bit of TLC by Tokkie Bombosch and Ziggy at CycleTech.

View from our balcony at Arrebusch Guest Lodge in Windhoek.

Another view from our balcony at Arrebusch Guest Lodge in Windhoek.

Taxi to Soweto, I mean Swakopmund.

Just prior to Thursday's leg loosener. The "Beast" playing with his beloved Endomondo.

"Hurry up Payne. Get of the shithouse - I wanna go riding."





Andy-Pandy emerges somewhat lighter for a 30km ride around town.

Look closely - those shoes are not very clean.

We finally emerged out of the ghetto to ride the first stretch of stage one.

Their legs look thin, hey?

Payne pissing again while Trevor photographs some wildlife...

...not. Baboons waiting to pounce on the settlers.

Plugs, bottles and drugs.

They call him Mellow Yellow.

"Hoping" for a great race.

The steed ready for the dust.






Andrew: "Bailey, what is the Beast doing?"
Jason "He is on Endomondo. Are you?"

Andrew's steed ready for the trip from Windhoek to Swakopmund (and a brief diversion towards Angola).

I know you are riding for Daiken-GU this season, but really.


Cooling of BEFORE the race.

Thursday night briefing at the Windhoek Golf and Country estate.

The Beast hitting some booze to ease the nerves.

"Who the hell is this Emilliano Ballardini?"





Spare back wheel, cluster and spanner lent to us by our friends at Cycle Tech.



Sustenance packed.

We made it to the first checkpoint in time, but not after the camper van on the left had its wheel spanner fly out in front of us at 80km/hr.

A familiar slight: Beastie on the left. Andy on the right. Cooler bag in the middle, even in the middle of the night.

A gentle reminder after the following diatribe: "Bailey, if you put an apple in my right pocket I will @#$% you up." I wonder who could possibly say that? Answers can be sent to 0800-take-a-chill-pill-china.

Swakopmund late Saturday afternoon.

Swakopmund late Saturday afternoon #2

The Beast getting his "podium-strut" ready for the awards ceremony. Are there any melons under those arms?

Andrew bravely held on to fourth place after deciding to see if he could ride to Angola.

Second place.

All the training was worth it.

The "flying Italian" Emilliano Ballardini.



Emilliano Ballardini: a very relaxed fellow who took up to 15 minutes during his pit-stops. He even fell off his bike when leaving Checkpoint 3. Don't ask me how.

The first four places: Uwe Schmidt (3rd), Emilliano Ballardini (1st), Beast (2nd), Sandy Andy (4th).





"My one's better than yours."

The Beast wears his like jewelry while Andrew holds his like a ninja star (I gave him a demonstration just prior).

The Namib Desert meets Cannondale.







20 minutes in the street and there you have it: ready for another 340km.

Shine that chain stay boy.

"I feel like an ice-cream."

The vehicle stickers found a new home. Check that strut.

What are these two going to do without each other next year?

Airport bound #1.

Airport bound #2.

Airport bound #3.

Airport bound #4.

Airport bound #5.

Airport bound #6.

Airport bound #7.

Airport bound #8.

Dune 7.

The Beast approaches in order to get some sand to take back to Tanika and Cameron.


A heavy security presence.

You cannot park here.

Palm trees planted by Barend Mathewson over 20 years ago while in the Air Force.