Motorcycle Explorer September 2016 Issue 13 | Page 83

With only a couple of days left we had to get moving. And all of a sudden the road to Paradise opened up in front of us. A tar pass I have never heard of before – Clivia pass. Why, oh why, has nobody ever told me about this gem? My joints started itching for some hi-speed, low-down, knee-scraping corners. So, we buckled up and opened taps. Almost every one of its many bends has a name of a driver who has been injured or died there. NOTE: I made sure there was no renaming – all ended well.