Bad to worse.

Such a tranquil camp spot.

Emotions are divided between heaven and hell. After the rack disaster and my elated feelings of success unfortunately i think i banget a few too many kilometers trying to catch up distance. Then the next day i rode a few kms again and it was quite hot.

I’m egged on by the spectacular scenery. But it takes its toll on me and yesterdays ride ended in a limp. Oman as you have seen is one of the most spectacular, beautiful, comfortably and safe places to camp but for some reason i rode into Ibri and booked a hotel. Then the next day I extended for another night.

My hotel unfortunately/ fortunately is a couple of Kms out of town i made the mistake of turning right on the first night for food. But left on the second

I spent most of my day off lying on my bed. This does tend to be my way of recovery. I made a little effort to see Ibri Castle

And in keeping with family tradition I bought a hat.

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