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"The sergeant looked at the young god, come from nowhere and now about to fly off. Who had come down to remind him of a song, of Tunis, of himself. From what paradise, beyond the sands, do such handsome messengers so noiselessly descend?"
(Southern Mail by Antoine de Saint-Exupery)
From Tooting...just a very blunt visual reminder that I am riding to try and raise money for Medecins Sans Frontieres. If cycling across the world´s largest salt plain, crossing the Bolivian altiplano wearing a skimpy nurse outfit and sporting a ginger beard doesn´t make you feel like donating, what will? Please send me an email and let me know? Most things considered.
If you would like to make a donation please visit my website, www.pushonnorth.com for more details. "His cheeks were red, roughned by the wind, which for ten long hours had massaged his cheeks. Drops of water trickled from his hair. He had emerged from the night like a sewer-worker coming up out of his manhole, with his heavy boots, his leather jacket, and his forehead-plastered hair, blinking like an owl."
(Southern Mail by Antone de Saint-Exupery)
Felt a bit like this yesterday when Alain and I arrived in the Bolivian town of Uyuni after three weeks of cycling through the wilderness on the borders of Argentina, Chile and Bolivia. It was a brilliant experience, which included, volcanos, bright red lakes, climbing up to a height of 4,800 meters, two days cycling across the world´s largest salt plain, the Salar de Uyuni, a bit of cross-dressing and lots and lots of helpings of fried eggs with rice. The first thing we did in Uyuni was take our sleeping bag liners to the laundrette, then we went for a huge pizza.
Thought my self-imposed exile in this beautiful but isolated countryside during the World Cup would guarantee England´s success. But it was obviously not meant to be. Caught the last 10 minutes of the England v
Tropic of Capricorn
Here I am in more conventional cycling clothes crossing the Tropic of Capricorn in Argentina. After you cross this point you start encountering people trying to sell you silly woolly hats with ear flaps, ponchos and llama related products. Sweden game in Susques, the last town in Argentina. Spent the night of the Ecuador match high up on a mountain pass in Chile at 4,500 metres in a broken down bendy bus (that strangely enough came from Ecuador). Informed of England´s defeat ("se fue" literally they went) at the hands of Portugal the day after the sad event in the small Bolivian village of San Augustin.
One of the great advantages of travelling with a Swiss industrial mechanic is that they know how to operate Bolivian showers. At the end of the day rather like a general sending sappers into a dangerous minefield I deploy him into whatever is being offered up as a bathroom. A few moments later he returns and reports back with precise instructions ("This one is a bit difficult, first you must turn it all the way on then almost off, then wait a minute then it will be hot").
"Whither are you now bound in search of treasure, O diver of the Indies who has fingered pearls but not known how to bring them to the surface? This desert on which I walk, I who am pegged to the earth like a
Lunch on the Salinas Grandes
Philip, Christina, Alain and I have lunch on the Salinas Grandes in Argentina. Unfortunately at Jama Tina and Philip had to take a break and went down to San Pedro in Chile to rest for a few days. We are hoping to meet up with them again later. leaden weight, is not likely to yield me anything. but for you my magician, it is but a veil of sand, an appearance..."
(Southern Mail by Antoine de Saint-Exupery)
The answer to this rather lyrically phrased question is that tomorrow I am pedalling off to the towns of Potosi, Sucre and La Paz to admire Bolivian colonial architecture etc. Am hoping to reach Lake Titicaca by the end of this month. On a more practical level have also read that Potosi has a Chinese restaurant. The guide book specifically states that this establishment serves "large portions". I am keen to verify this point.
Just a reminder that I am cycling to raise money for Medecins Sans Frontieres. If you would like to make a donation, either over the internet or by post please visit my website (www.pushonnorth.com).
Push on
Tim
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