While our more hardy brethren were pacing themselves over 250km Johnny and I were slogging our way through the sandy hills of Grand Beach attempting to find the elusive singletrack. And found some we did! We wasted a bit of time on misdirections (Squirrel trail?) but eventually found some woody track to ride and then kinda just got ourselves lost for about 2 hours. Very fun.
I've tried countless times to upload and edit (i.e. rotate) the few pics I have. I give up. Here they are. I hate Blogger.