Had a minor fall, actually more like a topple, bruising my hip and "anoos". Mark was starting to feel better. Although he struggled a bit in the beginning, he came through with his usual strength towards the end.
Our accommodation in Riversdale was giant F up. The Ivan we'd booked with had given our rooms away and left us with a problem of awesome proportions.
Fortunately one of Gawies mates came to our rescue and organised us something in the school hostel. Bit of deja vu being in a school hostel again. Anything to stay out of those tents!
Tommorrow, the fourth stage, is traditionally the toughest stage. Both from a mental and route profile point of view. Oh well as old Faffa says "die hele ding moet in"




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