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On the road for ... 1 year, 8 months and 14 days

 

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                Next stage : SPAIN - March 2008  

Current Position : Béni-Mellal, sky-diving in Morocco

On Mars 15th, 1997, after skydiving with friends on the Moulin Blanc beach in Brest, I took my bike "Magic. 24044kms and 333 days later, I came back to my starting point. The earth is actualy round and magnificient. But it is fragile tto. It is not dangerous, it's the unknown that implies fear. I was specially touched by the russian welcome all over this huge Siberia. This name means goulag and sadness for us in the west but it means a real pleasure for me.

9 years left for this trip but I never forget. There is life before and life after. Every time I see a globe, I wonder how it can be so small I can go round the world by bike.

Magic is impatient to set off again, it is now decided : we leave again on june, the 10th! It will  be ready, so I will. We are A nous les grands espaces, le vent, le soleil, la pluie, sans savoir le matin où nous serons le soir. We are going to ride on this planet without a sound, proud of our wanderer's way of life.

Jeudi 10 janvier 2008
IMG-1105.JPGTivaouane, a Muslim city, 1st step before Dakar 3 days ago. I arrive late at night after fighting against the wind face to face. I’ve been to the police stop to check where I could sleep. Only one hotel a few hundreds away. Guy, 34 yrs old warns me: there’s no water, no electricity and a lot of mosquitoes, but he can gie me a candle, a bucket with water and a spiral to fight mosquitoes. The government has stopped all supplies and doesn’t want to support financially this hotel. I spent the whole night to scratch myself and decided not to pay the 11000 FCFA requested. Very early morning, he came to me with some coffee and a small piece of bread with butter and we talk …

Guy is the manager of the hotel and lives with his wife and 2 kids. He earns 500 FF per month and gives one part to his cousin Georges who can’t speak but smiles all the time. He can’t save any money and can hardly feed his family. 2 years ago, he decided to come in France for 2 or 3 yrs to make enough money and buy a grocery shop in Senegal. He succeed to save 8000 FF which he gives to a “passeur” (a border escort) but this one went to France with the money and he never saw the color of that money again …. He will try to go to France again by selling his 205 Peugeot which is in a good shape. He wants to go there by plane because the trip by boat costs around 4000 FF and it’s very dangerous. More than 2000 people from Senegal leave the country every week with these pirogues, around ¼ of them disappear in the sea and the rest can go to the Canaries as a first stop. 150 succeed to go to Europe, the rest are taken by the police and have to go back to Senegal after having lost everything. They have a small chance to find a job as the unemployment rate reaches 50% and in fact, it’s more 80% than 50. I have paid the 11000 FCFA without saying anything. I’ve arrived hier in Saint Louis, old capital in Senegal and first place where the French arrived in Africa. The good mood is everywhere despite the extreme poverty and the difficult way of living. I should be in Mauritanie very soon tomorrow night.

Par Flo - Publié dans : unautretour-en
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