Forest Follies: How We Survived Knysna’s Legendary Cycling Route Without Becoming a Search and Rescue Statistic
In which we entrust our car to a stranger, battle gravity in multiple directions, and narrowly avoid becoming roadkill on the N2… Spotting Diepwalle: Excitement Meets Terror As we descended the final stretch of Prince Albert Pass toward Knysna, there it was—Diepwalle Forest Station. The cycling equivalent of spotting your blind date across a crowded restaurant: equal parts excitement and anxiety. “There it is!” we exclaimed with the misplaced enthusiasm of people who hadn’t yet read all the reviews. “Tomorrow’s…
