Hell ends in Tan Tan
It is 6 am; the sun rises on the Saharan horizon. I'm curled like a slug, buried deep down in my sleeping bag. A trickle of air seeping up to
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Western SaharaNicolás Marinoafrica, saharauis, sahara, tan tan, laayoune, bicycloe, cycling, adventure, west africa, desert, wind, bicycle touring
Reduced to Insignificance
The psychological effort I need to leave this service station is immeasurable. There is nothing around it in about 200 km in every direction,
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