There is a lot of helmet time riding your motorbike across the Gibb River Road, on the long way to Adelaide through the Tanami, Alice Springs and Coober Pedy. Hours and hours of continuous rattling of the brain box contents on corrugations was starting to take its toll on the general working status. I started to wonder if Wolverine’s self -healing super-power means he can’t be circumcised, as it would just grow back. His wounds heal rather quickly, judging from what I have seen in the movies.
Momentarily the internal discussion was abruptly aborted due to the deep bulldust hole in which I find myself and my fully laden steed, a 2015 BMW R 1200 GS with a moderate amount of bling. Add to that four days’ supply of water, fuel, camping gear, spares and tools, recovery gear, sat phone, UHF radio, GPS, Spot tracker and three weeksworth of other stuff to make life sustainable. While taken by surprise since these bulldust holes don’t look any different than the rest of the track, the bike makes short work of it,
