The Plan
3 bikes, 3 bikers and 3 road books, cross the Pyrenees off-road and complete in 2 weeks.
Biker 1, Red R100GS – BamBam (riding for more years than he cares to remember)

Biker 2, Multi Colour R100GS – Lilith (riding for ……………… doh, ran out of fingers)

Biker 3, X-Challange – Graham (riding for numpties, about 1 year. 4 days off road experience, Longest journey on a bike, Cambridge to Portsmouth - to catch the ferry!!!!!).

Saturday 5th
The start of the journey went well as BamBam managed to get his new gearbox into the bike the night before we left. So the shake down run was on the way to the ferry…………………preparation is the key to a successful trip. We got 3 miles down the road and had to stop as BamBams front end needed pinching up. At this point graham required petrol so he went off and was meeting up with us at again at Portsmouth. The journey was fine, no traffic and when we got there Graham had beaten us to the port (we did stop for lunch) but not before he dropped it in the queue for the tickets – numb legs when he arrived, apparently (but the evidence may prove different as we run through the report).


3 bikes, 3 bikers and 3 road books, cross the Pyrenees off-road and complete in 2 weeks.
Biker 1, Red R100GS – BamBam (riding for more years than he cares to remember)

Biker 2, Multi Colour R100GS – Lilith (riding for ……………… doh, ran out of fingers)

Biker 3, X-Challange – Graham (riding for numpties, about 1 year. 4 days off road experience, Longest journey on a bike, Cambridge to Portsmouth - to catch the ferry!!!!!).

Saturday 5th
The start of the journey went well as BamBam managed to get his new gearbox into the bike the night before we left. So the shake down run was on the way to the ferry…………………preparation is the key to a successful trip. We got 3 miles down the road and had to stop as BamBams front end needed pinching up. At this point graham required petrol so he went off and was meeting up with us at again at Portsmouth. The journey was fine, no traffic and when we got there Graham had beaten us to the port (we did stop for lunch) but not before he dropped it in the queue for the tickets – numb legs when he arrived, apparently (but the evidence may prove different as we run through the report).















































