Day: January 23, 2004

The storm of yesterday is not any more one bad memory, the sky is blue in spite of the wind which always blows very extremely.Serge during 41 km fights against this unfavourable wind before forking towards the east in direction of Bahariya.The wind in the back, Serge “flies” on the asphalt road.We camp this evening in the ruins of a village dating from several hundreds of years, we are under cover of wind which blows always and always….