About half way down, where the 4WD turns into single track, Jonathan got his front wheel caught in a rut. He performed a particularly original flying dismount and somehow managed to bend his left seatstay so far that the rear wheel refused to turn. "No problem", said Paul with a grin from ear to ear. He whipped out the wheel and lay the frame over a rut with the bent stay pointing skywards. While Jonathan gritted his teeth, Paul jumped enthusiastically up and down on the frame. Zero for style, but 10 out of 10 for results.

Once in the valley we found a nice clearing and made ourselves a comfortable camp for the night.