After breakfast we rode to Merzouga which is only 80kms away but did some dirt roads and then had a huge sand crossing in a dried up river which I made without ploughing into the sand.
Buried
Stopped in Merzouga for coffee and then headed to the Portuguese Prison viewpoint which is a tiny area up a big hill with an amazing view. I got to the top and looked to my left and saw Henrietta on her bike about to depart and I yelled at her and luckily she heard me, had it been five seconds later she would have been gone. I stayed at her place. When I was in Copenhagen some months back, what a great meeting, we all met each other in Kenya two years ago, small world.
Arrived at hotel at 5pm which gave me a chance to wash my shirt and socks, so good for another week now.
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