Stop the clock, stop the clock!!
Created on 23 February 2013
Mel
Finally we reach the Atlas mountains… Are we there yet?!
Hooray!! After 4 days driving & 2,150 miles we’ve finally made it to our hotel in Ourzazate at about 8:30pm!!
Sorry for the lack of communications, but it has been a driving marathon of some note & McDonalds near Tours has been the only place with successful wifi!!
So….. The story so far…
We have spent every night sleeping in the van as every plan to stay somewhere has been scuppered!! Every time we’ve made up time, something has happened!!
Sleeping beauty…?!!!
Our first night, in France, was absolutely freezing!! We got to “bed” at around 3am in a rest area & it was a bitter night!! We had the hunger to go South then for the heat!!
Day 2 saw excitement as we started on page 7 of 12 on my directions!! We got to San Sebastian where I managed to get us going the wrong way up motorway having tried to find a hotel in town!! My mistake was only eclipsed by Mick leaving the back door to the van open after a petrol stop!! As we were towing a trailer this was only spotted when The Welshman & “skid” Mark saw tyres & blue-roll rolling down a slip-road towards them!! We managed to retrieve everything safely though!
Monkey!!
Eventually another services was found & we had a slightly less cold van experience that night…
A very early, dark, start heralded day 3 as we tried to crack Spain in a day & get the Algeciras ferry to Tanger Med then, hopefully Rabat!! A challenge but we were determined!! Almost as detemined as Mick was to polish off an amazing amount of cakes and biscuits per day!!
We were not expecting snow near Burgos (just South of Santander) & certainly not lots of snow-ploughs poised ready, but luckily the weather was on our side & we were glad to see some sun…
That is until the Sierra Nevada, where it rained, and rained and rained!!! As the downpour started Mick & I had a bit of a giggle about Rihanna’s “umbrella” being on the radio!! We had not signed up for this English weather!!
We arrived at Algeciras at 8:20pm & bounded across puddles & sprinted across busy streets to buy tickets for the 9pm ferry. We then waited for 2 hours for it to sail….!
A man In full Land Rover desert kit who’d even painted his top-box camo amused us on the boat, but not for long as we all grabbed 40 winks….
Desert hero!!
At Tanger Med we were sent to the customs pen where they search every van & check all paperwork… This was not good! We had a schedule & this was not in the plan!! Concerns that we would still be here in 12 hours time had to be ignored as we watched other drivers settle in for the night…
Of course we managed to get the customs men on side in the end, Mel even wore one of their hats in return for our limited edition Morocco 2013 tour hats!!
A pile of papework & lots of hanging around later we were free, but the 2hrs35 we had been impounded was then charged!! Luckily, between us, we had exactly the Euros needed for our release, but absolutely no more!! We now had no money for tolls, for fuel, anything!! And it was around 3am!!
This was DAKAR TRAINING!!
As the usual exit was closed at this daft time it took a further 15 minutes & 3 more paperwork checks to get out!! We found a services on the way the Rabat & slept in the van once more at around 4am. Although an amazing storm went through in the those hours, Mick & Mark slept through it!! But it was much warmer & we were all ready for our “omelette fromage” & a push through to Morocco & a taste of sunshine!!
Gollum!!
It’s easy to forget quite how big Africa is!! We stayed on 2 motorways for 130 miles apiece!! That’s 2 hours each!! This tedium was soon broken by the madness of trying to Circumnavigate Marrakesh!! After this we then had the Atlas mountains to conquer as the sun started to set. This was a beautiful drive, offset only by the fear of a Dakar nutter & a crazy Welshman racing down mountains in vans!! The over-taking manoevres from us, & the locals, caused much amusement as we knew we were close now!!
Which side of the road do we drive on?!
Ourzazate was a beautiful place to arrive in, relieved & tired; And who better to greet us with hot drinks & a smile than Ali in the hotel Les Jardins.
Now we were being looked after!
We’ve had our dinner & are off to bed now. Tomorrow the bikes are having their final checks after their long journey & we’ll be making all the final preparations ready for the customers arrival on Monday & the big off on Tuesday!
Can’t wait to paint this place Green!!!