Day 37, 127km to bush camp


Today the theme was road construction. We cycled on newly constructed road, road under construction, road needing construction and beside the road being constructed.

Breakfast had moved up 15 minutes and hence I was also on the road slightly earlier. The road from Yabello started out as a gravel construction road next to a new road almost completed. After five km or so, I saw some cyclists on the not yet opened new road and also joined them in crossing over. This new road wasn’t fully surfaced and riding left slight dimples in the graded surface. However, much faster riding than the rutted road.


After 12km or so, there started being rows of rocks placed across the road or occasional rows of thorny bushes. However, was typically possible to ride between the gaps. However, by 16km the thorn bushes increased and we were forced back to the construction road. This was only a few km though and eventually all traffic was on new road. Wow! Nice new, smooth riding and much faster than before. This all lasted until 30km with only an occasional detour off the side where a bridge culvert hadn’t been completed yet.

As shown in photo below, we came past a fenced off camp with Ethiopian and Chinese flags flying out front. One building had Chinese lettering and there were still lanterns from the Chinese New Year out front. Chinese companies have built many of the roads in Africa usually with mixture of workers from China and some locals as well. This has made this journey easier than just a few years ago, though there are still enough rough roads to keep things interesting.

Our smooth road continued to 68km mark and lunch but not long after lunch the road was narrow and started to have more potholes. We climbed over a large hill at 88km and on descent on other side we came across town of Mega at 100km. It was nestled in one side of a large hill. Our last 28km was occasionally rough but with only low rolling hills. Overall an excellent ride today.

Rest Day Yabello

Quiet rest day in Yabello. Maintained the drive chain and did laundry but otherwise chance to relax and read (book by Peter Gill titled Famine & Foreigners Ethiopia Since Live Aid – I recommend it). We’ve got two days of rough road to the Kenya border and then three very challenging off road days to Marsabit coming up.

Day 36, 98km to Yabello


Today was a challenging ride both because of 1600m of climbing and because 91km of the ride was off road. The gravel road was better than yesterday, but still took some careful riding to keep a “line”. As a result, I rode the first 50km to lunch and then took the truck into Yabello.

The moon was almost full last night, which is always nice to see. This morning I was ready with bike for our gravel road. The first few km the road was slightly narrower since dump trucks had placed extra fill. Those same dump trucks (and a few buses) would come speeding by and kick up some good dust. A few of the grades were steep, but otherwise the road surface gave better options on where to ride.

It was thus a slow ride between 10km and 15km or so. However, felt good with smoother riding than yesterday. We followed a valley across for first 10km and then started to cut across a broader plain. This brought us to a coke stop at 27km. The directions were obvious, but will still be marked with “flagging tape” as can seen by photo below some of the local kids had taken down some of the tape to fashion a wrist band. Another had a head band. That can make difficulties with our directions, though fortunately not an issue today.

After this, the road turned more into the wind. Still fairly flat and hence made ok time riding along. There were a few more hills to climb through and then pleased to see the lunch truck on the right. It was already past 12pm and the afternoon promised a bunch more climbing, so decided I’d seen enough gravel for today and took the truck. I was joined by three others (and we picked up four others along the way; also some who started at lunch).

The road from here climbed more and also came along some large termite mounds. The highests of these were in excess of 3 meters high. The road also had a steady climb and was coming in more to the heat. We stopped briefly with truck at coke stop at 66km and noticed more women with tribal dress today. After this continued slowly on with brief intermission while lunch truck had a flat that was changed.

After this came over last set of hills and then down into Yabello. The town is a bit spread out and we are located at motel near road junction. There isn’t much at this part of town, so will be quiet rest day here as we tune bikes and otherwise get ready for border crossing and rough roads ahead.

Day 35, 96km to Riverbed Camp


Today we left the lake and climbed over into a different area again. We had some more off-road cycling and I decided to ride the first part of the day and leave the descending on dirt to instead ride the truck.

Our route started with a descent from Arba Minch towards the lake. Most of the first 9km were a slight downhill. on smooth road. We crossed a larger village just as the Sunday church services were letting out. Kids continued to be active today. After this village a very gentle climb away from the lake again. Photo below shows “traffic jam” Ethiopian style.


At 36km the road split. The paved one went straight ahead and off to left was an unpaved road. We took the unpaved route coming past one more village and then more into rural countryside.

At first this gravel road was reasonable to ride, but kept getting more rocky. It also climbed some, so was slow riding. I would stop occasionally including at a village for coke stop at 59km. It was warm, coke was cool and a good stop. After the village we returned to pavement and lunch was parked 3km further. I was still feeling strong, but knew there would be more climbing in the heat and a descent on gravel, so opted to ride rest of way to camp.


From 59km to 86km was all paved and there was a roundabout at top with a gravel road heading down to camp. Looking at the road, I was happy not to ride it down. Our camp was in bottom of dry riverbed. Some goats coming through but otherwise a quiet camp.

Day 34, 101km to Arba Minch


Last night it rained. First rain we’ve seen since Cairo. There was some thunder in distance and then later in evening the brief storm came through in two bursts. Everything dried by morning and even difficult to tell it had rained.

The route today brought us along a major lake and ending at slightly larger town of Arba Minch. An internet cafe lets me update today report rather than the abbreviated version you get from the cell phone.


The distance of 101km was a bit shorter and there was also less climb (only 800m or 2500ft) today so that made for a relatively easier ride. Two things made it a little more challenging: approximately 25km was gravel road and of the remainder there was some rough pavement. The other thing that made it more difficult was many villages with children. They sometimes spread across the road to play chicken and some riders also had some tough times today with rocks.

This morning I packed everything up and got ready to ride. The route started flat and with good pavement, even slightly downhill. Still very populated. At 20km the road turned to gravel and initially was some tough riding. It also seemed like every shepherd was driving their cows/sheep/goats the other direction so would need to periodically cut across the herd. Fortunately this initially gravel stopped soon after crossing a village and then we were temporarily on smoother pavement again. However, for much of the rest of the day we would alternate between gravel and poor pavement.

After ~35km I saw first glimpses of the lake that we would follow today. This area is also a banana growing area and we saw many large green stalks cut up. There were some slight hills and a larger town for a stop at 47km.


From this point still crossing some villages and without too much difficulty made it to lunch truck at 59km. After lunch it got quite warm. Riders were advised to ride in groups if this helped them with the children. I still mostly rode alone and didn’t have too much difficulty. A slow and steady pace brought me to a market on outside of Arba Minch at 90km and another coke (ok Mirinda) stop.

The town of Arba Minch is more developed with streets and shops. Our campsite is outside a large hotel at top of the hill. It was a slow climb, but we’ve gotten two rooms to take showers and otherwise was able to walk to this cafe nearby. Some have reserved rooms, but I’m comfortable in my tent.

We’ve got two days cycling to Yabello and a rest stop. Expected to have more off-road riding, so will need to see the quality of this off road section. Basic gravel isn’t too hard but rocky or corrugated will be slow going. We’re also a bit warmer as we’ve descended since Addis Abada.

Day 33, 125km to bush camp


Today was a tough ride where we crossed two large hills and also changed landscapes in descending a net of 700m into a warmer, densly populated area. I like climbing more than steep descents as watch my overall speed.

We started with a few hills in Hosiana but after that it was flat. I had caught a “camp cold” so wasn’t riding as strong as before. There were many people out walking along the road and through the day.
At 24km the climb started. There seemed to be several false summits where I thought we might be at the top, including a village at 29km. However, it would go around a bend and then continue uphill further. At 37km finally the climbs stopped and looked like the good descent.

I was slow on the descent and most other riders passed me. At one point a bus had missed the turn on the descent and was still wedged against the wall. I took a photo, though police nearby cautioned me not to stop here too long as it could be unsafe…perhaps the next bus?

At 55km the hill bottomed out. Now there were some rolling hills further to reach lunch at 75km. I was the last one to reach lunch and decided to ride a half day. From the truck we crossed over another 6km long climb and then descended into a flatter area that was less populated and drier.

Day 32, 122km to Hosaina


Today the hills made for a tough ride. However, I’m enjoying this part of Ethiopia and the hills mostly stayed shallow enough that didn’t need to gear down too much.

Yesterday, I had developed a bit of “camp cold”. Unfortunately, we these can spread fairly easily when we eat and live close enough together. Hence, good to keep washing hands and watch out. However, was able to keep going without too much trouble.


Our first 10km were flat (for Ethiopia) and many kids out on their way to school. Some wearing flamingo pink uniforms. I’m curious about the school books they have, though have noticed some books provided by “US AID”.

This part of Ethiopia I would also categorized as a “mission district”. More so than in the north, one sees many churches here, likely also with western connections. Hence, my guess is if churches do mission trips to Ethiopia to help land and people – this would be a likely part of the country they might visit.

After a few hills, came though lsrger town of Butjara at 26km and then some more hills after this. Essentially seemed like we started following a higher ridge with another climb to 50km and descent to town at 56km and one at 66km. The one at 66km seemed to be more Islamic including some women wearing full burkha.


Also interestingly enough at lunch when the kids clustered around to watch the boys were separated from the girls. After lunch flatter for 12km and then some good climbs over the next range of hills. We then made our way up a few last steep hills to an Ethiopian school for the deaf. Those last hills were toughest for the day.

Day 31, 106km to Gogetti Camp


Today is first of a six day ride cycling south from Addis Abada. Distances and grades were reasonable and made for a good ride.

JJ one of the mechanics caught me just before breakfast and let me know by derailler hanger was bent and could break. He recommended replacing it – so found my spare in my locker and got that replaced. I haven’t had this problem before, but wonder if bikes are getting parked and moved closely together.

We left Addis Abada on our own directions without a convoy. The highways were big but could be ridden. There was a fair amount of pollution until we left road junction at 16km and over the hills away from the big city.

This road had more of a “rolling hills” sense today. It was still 1200m of climb, but grades weren’t too bad. We crossed some villages that didn’t have their own wells and so a large truck would stop to deliver water.


The peoples are also slightly different and we noticed this in the greetings. One village had street lamps which I hadn’t seen outside the big city before.

Without much trouble, I reached lunch at 62km. A descent after this and then a long slow climb with another descent starting at 88km. The last village we came through was Bui and then camp down on the right. Overall an excellent day cycling.

Addis Abada rest day, reflections on donations and stage two of TDA

Today a rest day in Addis Abada. These rest days are nice changes after riding hard for five days. On my own cycle touring I would ride less hard but also have fewer rest days in between. I’ve sorted through and handed off my laundry. Still on agenda is cleaning up my drive train and checking through the bike. The web site gets updated (at least here where we have internet). This is also chance to reflect back on ride so far and what I’ve seen in Ethiopia. I didn’t get a haircut today, though found the following sign amusing.


Two quick reflections today: one on TDA Khartoum to Addis Abada section and one on what I perceive on how Ethiopia donations go.

TDA divides the overall ride into “sections” with the most recent one being “The Gorge” from Khartoum to Addis Abada. Some people will ride only some sections, though a majority of the riders are full tour. The difficulty of this section is rated “5 of 5” in contrast to the “2 of 5” for the previous section. That matches how I noticed the ride:

  • First two days from Khartoum were longer riding, but otherwise not too difficult.
  • The next three days were off road. Not just any off road, but also through areas with very rough corrugations. This combined with hot temperatures stressed many riders, myself included. Some with heat exhaustion at end of third tough day.
  • After the rough roads, one hot somewhat flat section to the Ethiopian border and then the climbing began. Climbing in this part of Ethiopia had many short and steep (~10%) grades and day into Gondar was 2500m of climb.
  • By the time we got into Gondar, some cyclists also started getting sick. It was off and on and you would see different riders sick on different days. My guess is combination of having pushed so hard, along with new foods and bacteria.
  • Two days from Gondar to Bahir Dar were a bit of a recovery, not as difficult as before.
  • Five days from Bahir Dar again had substantial climbing on all days and some long days.

On thing many riders try for is “EFI” or riding Every F*** Inch. That wasn’t as tough to do in Egypt, but as limits got reached in the off-road, hot, climbing days and combined with some sickness – it has changed some. Still a number of folks out there riding every day but also more picking and choosing to ride what makes sense and backing off occasionally.

The next section from here to Nairobi is also rated as a “5 of 5” for difficulty. You can read the description here but looks like both challenge and very interesting section ahead.

I continue to be impressed with structure and organization of TDA. It takes a certain approach to bring folks through this area and people and equipment become stressed in the roughest spots. However, attitudes and approaches make this work. I’m also still having fun :).

Now also a few reflections and photos of some of the aid projects and comments on the “money money” aspect I see from some children (see also photos below)

  • Most of the Ethiopian people live on the land. For a country of 90 million, it surprises me that only 3.5 million are in the capital city. Our bike travels take us through that countryside during the “dry” season. We still see harvested gains being brought to market, large stacks of hay and also much goats, sheep and some cows being grazed. Most people seem to live with subsistence agriculture.
  • We see evidence of outside aid/help along the way. For example, sign below of “Hunger Project” and others like it. We also see trucks from World Health Organization (WHO) in white with big “UN” lettering on the front. I see things like “Water Project for Village X donated by Y” and generally feels like a good thing, particularly in contrast to ever present yellow jerry cans being filled with water and carted around. Outsiders are helping with basic needs.
  • Sometimes we see different things in the villages. For example, a sequence of foosball tables, table tennis and even a shuffle board. These seem to also be in demand and use.
  • Not sure if it was foreign project, but also see some that have me scratch me heads. Many of the villages have these painted crosswalks, some with stop lines in front. They don’t seem to be used and seem slightly strange in a place where everyone and everything will walk along and across the road wherever they wish.
  • When TDA finishes lunch or meals and we have perhaps extra bread that might go to waste, these are also given to locals. Also give “recyclables” which means things that might be reused by others

In light of that picture, I find myself a bit conflicted when one of the frequent calls from children along the way is “money money” or “birr, birr”. While still a minority of children, it is much more so than other poor places I’ve cycled (e.g. in Cambodia also had children excited running to us with a “you you you” and in India a few spots with “please give me one pen” or in India street beggars around biggest tourist areas). However, what is also different is a bit of expectations: in addition to asking there is more of a sense that “you are a foreigner, you have money, I am deserving so give me money”, much more a sense of entitlement. So a few reflections here:

  • My sense is Ethiopians can be a bit more direct. Perhaps thought elsewhere but this more directness also triggers my sense of “entitlement”
  • If so many are asking, it much work in some cases. I wonder how often aid workers or others help sponsor this thought by giving away?
  • Needs are great, but you also know that even if you wanted to, you couldn’t start handing out birr to kids along the road
  • Personally it seems different for a kid to take cokes for 7 birr from the next village, mark them up to 10 birr and sell them to tourists, than to just ask for birr, not sure why

In any case, it is interesting to reflect on this and also see how other riders react. I’m probably more patient than many though still a bit much along the way.

Hunger project


Foosball

Cross walk

TDA leftovers

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Day 30, 109km to Addis Abada


Today was a hilly ride that got us into the capital city of Addis Abada, population 3.5 million. While the morning had been described as “rolling hills”, there was a bit more hills than I had expected. Still a beautiful ride.

We awoke to cold temperatures, some cyclists reported around 4C (39F) in their tents, and everyone was a little slower getting up. Fortunately as the sun peeked over the horizon and we had a 4km climb to start we soon got through that cold. The next 20km were actually flatter as we mostly crossed a plateau including a few small towns. Monday morning and school children were out with books, though I couldn’t quite figure out where exactly they were going.


We had a village at 24km and from this point to lunch at 66km the “rolling hills” were much longer, descending from one elevation and then climbing up to next point and repeating this. Near top of one of these hills I took image above of the fine shrine. This seems to be more Coptic area with both simple shrines and more ornate churches.

As we passed through one town, saw these piles of dung carefully dried and then stacked together. We will also often see them next to houses in countryside, sometimes large groups of them. The climbs and descents were challenging but without too much trouble, made my way to lunch. I wanted to make sure I didn’t stop too much since at end of day we would synchronize with a convoy into Addis.


After lunch, the route was actually flatter as we crossed one large town and then had some climbing to final ascent point into the city. It was about 3pm as everyone collected together. Our final entry into the city would be on major roads and mostly all downhill. I opted to take the truck since I had ridden 94km and descending tend to be cautious.

That was probably a mistake as in bizarre accident, I ended up chipping a tooth slightly. Better safe than sorry and so with another ride that needed to visit the dentist and a recommendation from local Ethiopian riders – found a good western clinic and had it looked at. Interesting experience to go through the city and then end up at fairly modern and western dental clinic.

We now have rest day in Addis Abada. We’re a little ways from middle of city, so probably mostly relax, clean and tune up things here at camp.