Pete here again:
Clearing the bikes th...
Hi there. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?
Though I (we) have failed to keep up on my promise to fully update the blog during this hiatus, not all is lost. We have both accomplished something this summer:
I find myself in the back of an old and battered Peugeot 504. The driver has been helping us plough through all the Arabic paperwork and directing us to countless offices, all spread through town and the harbor area.Th...
The road we drive on disapears in the far distance into the sky and around us there is nothing buts and. We are on our way to Wadi Halfa. All of the sudden, the road is surrounded by water, we see a soccer field floode...
19th May 2012 – 20th May 2012
We didn’t manage to find anywhere to camp in Romania after leaving the merry cemetery in Sapanta, and so we soon found ourselves crossi...
15th September 2012 – 16th September 2012
Drum Bun! Initially we thought this was the name of a town, but we soon cottoned on to the fact that it actually means “Good Bye” or something similar in Romanian, although it took us a remarkably long time to realize...
This blog is a bit boring and technical, but we found it difficult to find up to date information on the internet about this route, as it goes via the relatively new border crossing between Russia and Georgia at Verkhn...
Saturday 18th to Sunday 19th August 2012.
Serowe, Francistown.
We left the sanctuary and started towards Francistown. The road quickly changed from tar to gr...
Singing along to ´it´s raining men´ by the weather girls and other 90´s classics, we were very happy to be back on the road again after our admin stopover in Kampala. Since our last blog post, we’ve driven quite some k...
We didn’t really know what was going to await us in Bulgaria. I think we expected to be thrown back into the Dark Ages, and we had heard from our hitchhiker in Turkey that Bulgaria is a ridiculously cheap place to eat...
Our two Goal Zero Extreme 350 power packs have been essential companions on this trip. We had a bracket made for them so that they sit side by side on top of our safe, which also places them right next to our Waeco fr...
Lunch consisted of an apple consumed whilst waiting for our new insurance papers, as the ten day old cheese from Kars, which had formed part of the original menu, had grown too many new life forms. Had I scraped them ...
Our remaining Iranian crony made a running jump out of the car as the border gates between Iran and Turkey rolled back to save himself from the temptations of the other side.
A kindly Turkish border officer greeted us...