So it might not be a sexy story, or a miserable one, but one well worth remembering :-) Anywayzzzzz. Due to the supposedly ongoing unrest in Khartoum, TDA decided last week that they would bus us through Khartoum and camp just outside the city, rather than letting us ride our bikes into the city and camp somewhere near the city centre. It’s all fine by me: if they think this is necessary to keep us safe I’ll just follow our South African Classic Rock Elitist Lion Wrestling Tour Guide who keeps up the umbrella and holds the clipboard...
So we had breakfast at the regular 615 and we started loading the bus an hour later and were well on our way by 730. We reached camp some 3,5 hours later, around 1100, and it’s actually a surprisingly nice place. It’s nice and green and there’s lots of shade and there was a shower :-) So i put up my tent and while everyone else was still decorating their interior I enjoyed the joy of washing my hair without any people waiting outside the door :-)
There is not much to do at camp. I actually felt like riding my bike today, I’m ready to get going again :-) I think it’s good for me that there is not much going on. My mind is just always busy, thinking about stuff and scheming things. I have a hard time sitting still, but in this context I don’t have much of a choice. So it’s reading, eating, talking, sleeping, drinking, reading, drinking, talking, napping, reading, etc. And I’m starting to get the hang of it... Next to this I think it’s good for me to take it easy a bit more so that I’m sure I’m back into shape once we start riding again...
I still didn’t have much appetite yesterday, but today I was insanely hungry at the end of the day. But when the staff called open kitchen after the first rounds of servings I apparantly was not the only hungry person, so I got 2nds in a limited amount. Fiona however was less modest and got a full plate, of which she gave more than half to me because apparantly she thought I needed it :-) thnx Fi, had a great meal tonight :-) The others needed it as well though. We’ve had 17 riding days and already many riders look tired and skinny. And we’re not nearly there yet!
Tomorrow we’ll have a restday. Starts to sound more like a regular holiday than a bike trip. I really want to get back riding :-) Can’t wait! But first lets see what tomorrow brings!
Amazing morning. Desert with trees!
The kids wanted to take a picture :-) After that I gave them some candy!
Loading the bus. Gave these curious kids some candy as well. They were very hesitant taking it and only took it after one of our local staff told them it was okay. After that it put a smile on their face though :-)
Making our way through Khartoum Traffic
Khartoum skyline, highrises (16 storeys high) at the confluence of the White and Blue Nile...
Passing the goat market
Passing the railroad
Making it to camp next to this nice little mosque
And after my shower I just lazed around in the shade, underneath the fans...