Climbing Through the Clouds as Gravel Burn Begins: Josh From The Nxrth Takes on Day 1 in the Great Karoo

After months of anticipation, Gravel Burn is finally underway. As part of "The Nxrth Goes South" series, Josh from The Nxrth is sharing his journey through South Africa’s Great Karoo during the inaugural seven-day stage race. Day one brought heavy rain, long climbs, and a deep sense of gratitude for the chance to ride in such a remarkable place. Here’s his reflection from the opening stage: 50 miles, 6,700 feet of climbing, and an unforgettable start to the adventure.

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Words by Josh from the Nxrth

Photos: James Cameron Heron & Bruce Viaene | Gravel Burn

After months of looking forward to this, Gravel Burn has finally begun. Day one is in the books: 50 miles and 6,700 feet of climbing through steady, soaking rain. It was one of those days where you’re either laughing or grinding in silence, but no matter how hard it got, I just kept thinking how blessed I am to be here and I had no rush to get to the finish line.

Coming from Wisconsin (and never having done a stage race!), where a 300-foot climb feels like a big deal, it’s wild to spend ten straight miles climbing into the clouds. The landscape is rugged and green, and even with rain pouring down, it’s absolutely beautiful. When the sun briefly broke through for maybe half a minute, it felt like a little gift and filled my heart with joy and gratitude.

Everything about this event feels intentional and dialed in, just absolutely incredible for a very first edition of an race. It’s organized by the founder of Cape Epic, and you can tell every detail has been thought through. I arrived a couple of days early to adjust and stayed in Knysna, where the mountains rise up on one side and the Indian Ocean rolls in on the other. That time to settle in helped, but nothing really prepares you for how different and stunning it feels once you’re out on course.

The people here have been wonderful, so generous, helpful, and genuinely excited to share their place with us. I’ve met riders and crew from all over the world, and the shared spirit of adventure is infectious. Tonight we’re tucked into our first Burn Camp, with warm food, bike washing stations, and a relaxed hum of food, drink, storytelling, and fellowship. Everything about it feels meaningful, the hard first day of climbing, the rain, the camaraderie. It’s the kind of experience I know I’ll keep turning over in my mind for a long time.