Last Riding Day

Porridge and coffee as the sun slowly rises over the dunes. And as i cycled out from my camp spot the same guy was guiding a camel and its calf back to its pen last night was guiding the camel and its calf out again.

The first road my map guided to was large 3 lanes wide each way. The 30 mins i was on it no car passed me and only 2 the opposite way.

But sliwly being engulfed in sand.

Moving close to Abu Dhabi the traffic increased. But at no time was my space encroached upon. A guy did stop his car with his 4 keds snd we had a conversation about where i had been.

All around the airpor the roads were wide. Then sliwly i recognised the area from a month before. And then i was at Tom and Carolyn’s house.

Tom had kindly got a box for my bike.
That bike has done me fine, again.

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