Day 19 - The end of the road

I didn't sleep much last night and spent the night nursing my stomach bug (if you can call it that). I woke up at the alarm (3am), and couldn't get myself out of bed to ride. Gerrit wasn't feeling well either, so he and Xolani left later than planned - not quite sure what time. I finally surfaced at 7am, bit was in no condition to ride for 150km across to Prince Albert.

I tried to keep breakfast in, then lunch, with no luck. I decided to abandon the race and keep my body a break - seems like it's going into meltdown. Manged to get a late bus from Willomore to Jhb, so I'm back home, and my race has come to an end.