We tried to get off the busy big road this morning and found a lovely
quiet back road through the countryside. 8km on we found out why it was
quiet. The bridge over a wide river had been washed away. Rather than go
back, I waded in and pushed the bicycles through the brown water which
smelt slightly of sewage. Amy escaped wet feet by arranging a piggyback.
It rained most of the day and we passed more collapsed bridges
destroyed by the recent floods. Gravel tracks over concrete pipes had
been built around the ruins. We rejoined the main road further south
where we cycled past numerous 'government spy cameras' which flash and
take pictures of all that pass. With the incentive of a rest day
tomorrow, Amy wanted to try and reach Chengdu by the end of the day so
she peddled as fast as her little aching legs would allow. After 114km
we made it with 5minutes of daylight to spare. We now have three rest
days to look forward to :-)
Hey guys,
ReplyDeleteWow you have gone so far already. Amazing. Amy you are so tough- I don't think Freya would have lasted one day (I might have managed two days!). We had acid soup and fried enema for dinner tonight in your honour. Good luck and I hope the roads get better.
Steve. X.