
Leaving Westside road onto Otter Lake road I was shaded by the sun from cloud cover as I rolled through sparse quiet farmlands. I would eventually meet up with 97a just after Armstrong where a gas station clerk refused to charge me for a slushy. This took me through Enderby and up to Grindrod where I was told a quiet school and church were tucked away and good for camping. There I stayed for the night undisturbed.