With just under four weeks left before we depart, things are starting to get pretty exciting and just a little scary. The whole thing is now very real and no longer a dream and for every item I cross off my to-do list, I put 2 more on and I'm struggling to see how I will get everything done in time.
We sorted out our comms units on the weekend so if nothing else, at least we can talk to each other and listen to music. I also fitted my spare fuel chassis, so after its service, my bike will be ready to go. Me, not so much.
The big fella, in his own inimitable stlye, seems to have his poo very much together. Bastard.