Not every day is a scenery highlight. The road was straight, flat and boring, and the wind was against us. Coming into Mashhad, Def Leppard gave me energy, and it was like a spin racing class, with sprints and acrobatics on the highway. I laughed as I saw the signs for Mashhad count down the kilometres. I have come a long way from home, and I am happy.
Its now time for a day or two of recovery before the Turkmenistan dash – 550km in 5 days. My legs and bum are sore, and it is time for a rest.
Wow, 550km in 5 days! That’s quite an achievement. A rest is well-earned.
Cheers
Michael
Thanks, Michael! 🙂
Good luck, I hope that the wind and weather are kind!
The wind is kind sometimes and evil sometimes. 🙂