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... into the desert on sand blown roads and dodging a rogue tumbleweed, we came to the largest salt pan in any desert in the world. 360 degrees of pinky beige silence. The dusty Africa Twin looked perfectly at home in its natural habitat. After a few minutes of solace in the desert, we looked at each other and, nodding in silent acknowledgment, turned the bike around and started on the long road home (through Italy, France, Monaco and finally Spain). Our road ...
... a palmerie, signal an ample water source. The rest of the environment is scrub and a tan brown, the only geographic diversion being small hills.
I actually saw a camel crossing the road before I saw a couple of different camel crossing signs. Another camel, perhaps road kill, was dead very close to the road's edge. There are no wild camels in Tunisia.
We hit the governorate of Kibili before 0845; the town, at 0909. Cooking seemed to feature amongst those at the back, ...
... to see what I had in my pockets beneath my kashabiya. They wanted to see my life's savings, which I had in a swimsuit pocket beneath my pants.
-----I hated having to do whatever they told me to. When one man told another what he must do, this first man was an enemy.
-----"that is what war is about: compelling a choice on someone who would not otherwise make it." - J.M. Coetzee
-----A guy with a pointy pig nose said, "There's something you're ...
... br> -----I left him again, in the afternoon. I wanted to take a long walk in the desert.
-----On my way out of Tozeur, I passed my old camping spot. It'd be nice to have some dates for my walk in the desert, I thought to myself.
-----I laid my kashabiya on the sand and threw rocks at the dates. But, the falling fruit didn't bounce right, and only two or three landed on my robe.
-----Suddenly, I noticed a motorcycle stopped on the other side ...
We drive to Chebika in a 4x4 convoy. We're lucky that with four of us we have the vehicle to ourselves. Josh is pleased to be sitting in the front watching our driver traverse terrain which ranges from the well maintained desert roads to the twisting and winding road leading to Chebika.
We slow down now and again to take advantage of ...