friend with wings
I woke up at night only to jot down some lines into my little notebook:
When I left, the settlement was still asleep:
The little shops and eating places lay quietly against the backdrop of the Gobi desert and the mountains:
And then I was out there again:
The green turned to brown again:
All the while, I was struggling hard with the road, because the incline was very steep.
I knew I would have to climb from about 400m above sea level to more than 2200m within the next two days.
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The Caboose suddenly seemed very heavy.
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One time a car stopped and I took a photo with these two:
I noticed a road sign that said: “protect animals 保护动物”:
And just as I had come to the conclusion that there were really no animals to protect anywhere around, I noticed this fellow:
He kept me company for about two or three kilometers. He would fly next to me, then sit down somewhere and wait for me to catch up. I would talk to him. He would weakly crow. I felt like it was a sort of friendship.
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When it got almost unbearably hot at noon, I found a gap in the barbed wire next to the freeway. Big trucks were running through the gap and off into the desert:
I didn’t know where they were going. So I decided to follow in their tracks:
A gasoline truck was parked somewhere next to the road:
Perfect! I stretched out in its shade, put my feet up:
But it didn’t last long. Eventually the driver appeared out of nowhere and said he had to go. And of course he took his truck with him.
I resorted to a ditch under the freeway:
It wasn’t that bad:
At least the sun didn’t get under there.
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I stayed for a few hours. Tried to get some sleep. Then I pulled the Caboose out of her resting spot and made my way back to the road:
She didn’t like it.
We ran into a family whose car had broken down in the middle of the road:
And since I had a lot of water in the Caboose, I offered them some. This was actually the first time I had ever been able to help anyone out here in the Gobi. And how good it felt!
Of course I got my picture taken:
And then I was out there again. No people, no birds, just the occasional vehicle rushing by:
And I was gaining altitude by the meter, and the Caboose kept getting heavier and heavier.
When the sun was about to set, I passed a group of camels:
There was a tiny shop there with two dudes hanging out on the porch:
One of them was a Mongol, the other was a Hui.
The camels didn’t belong to them. But they had a few sheep. I tried to play with one of the sheep:
But it didn’t work. Maybe I was too nerdy.
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I walked until the moon was up, a shiny bright crescent, a promise of cool mountain nights:
And a while later, when the sky had gone all black, I was finally able to make out some lights in the distance:
It was the settlement of Sitai. A Hui-family served noodles there. They gave me a room:
I got a watering pot, washed my hands, arms, face and neck, then I sat down to eat.
My current altitude was 1200m. I had made it almost half way.
My feet hurt, and my legs were shaky.
I wasn’t looking forward to tomorrow.
Elena
Encouragement! you are doing great! hugs!
Reanna Guerard
You are amazing! Keep your spirits up, there will be some great things to take pictures of in the mountains 🙂
Layne Myhre
I am SO happy that you’re doing this again. You’re an inspiration.
Antony
Hang on Christoph!
Have I missed something? Are you on the road again??
Repeating the original Odyssey?
Good luck my friend if you are….
Christoph
Elena: Thanks Elena!
Reanna Guerard: Yes, the mountains, the mountains… 🙂
Layne Myhre: Oh, I am just back to the road for a couple of weeks. 🙂
Antony: No Odyssey, just some fun!