Bruce and I stayed and watched the bikes by the side of the road, 100 kms from Brad’s destination.
It was hot with a much appreciated breeze. The many trucks that passed readily acknowledged us with a honk or two….instantly recognizing Brad’s bike was missing a wheel and that someone was missing to do the repair mission.
Yeah, that’s the ticket….Brad was 60 MILES up the road WITH A MISSION to repair the tire and return.
He accomplished it in good form and we had some great discussions and completed a MWAM project of our own on the Acacia tree that provided us some shade.