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For those that have not yet heard the terrible news, a very respected member of our group, Hennie Bruyns (aka: occupantX or sdcaKLR), passed away earlier this week. We know few details regarding the circumstances, but we do know that the world has lost a tremendous human being and that our group just won't be same without him. At this time, we ask you to keep his wife Ilda in your prayers, and we'll pass along any further relevant information if we receive it.
A few members of the group have been messaging with one another, and some of us wanted to start a thread where we could share our favorite memories and photos of Hennie. I thought I would kick things off with a few photos of some recent trips, and share a couple of memories.
My favorite thing about Hennie (and I'm sure I'm not alone here) was his amazingly dry sense of humor. He was not one to miss an opportunity to crack a quick witty joke. For those who didn't know Hennie personally, he is a native of South Africa, and I always chuckle at the fact that he called himself an American African because someone once got mad at him for calling himself an African American. He was one of the happiest, most friendly guys I've ever met, and he would always offer his time and muscles to help a fellow X'er out with a project, usually showing up for a mod day or Titan-swap party with his blue gloves on. Last year, when Sage Bromax led a large group of us through the Inyo Mountains to explore the old salt tram ruins, Hennie and I hiked up to the top of a peak above our campsite just so we could say we broke the 10,000 foot elevation mark. I remember how I spent about 20 minutes huffing and puffing my way half way up the the hillside before he darted up from the bottom and reached me in what seemed like 6 strides.
(the photo above is from that hike, as he and I took in the view).
You really couldn't find a better trail mate, and last November, some of us had the pleasure of spending 4 days and nights in his company in Death Valley. He cooked some amazing things for the group on that trip, and I'm really going to miss the African sausages he would break out around the campfire (I can just hear him making a joke about that now). Yup, the world definitely lost a good a good one, and it doesn't make any sense to me. I'm gonna miss you buddy. Until we meet again.
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