This morning I decided today was the day and left Er Rachidia for Erfoud. I stopped at my favorite resterant to say goodbye, but they were closed. It felt so great to be out on the road again.
The desert began to drop and follow a river, and date growing plantations and populations lined the road.
It’s all mud brick, donkeys and scooters. But, little piles of sand, not quite dunes, are appearing.
I run into this policeman who is cycling 20Km home from his 2 week work shift, and cycle with hin to Erfoud.
On the road again.