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Our Route through ANGOLA. Covered approx. 2400km on the motorcycles, of which 1800km on gravel. |
Mar. 28, 2008. We enter Angola from Namibia at the Oshikango Border Crossing. |
Evidence of the recent war are still visible everywhere.
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Abandoned tanks and other military equipment are left to waste away on the side of the road. |
The road initially is pretty good ... |
... then it deteriorates into a trail, ... |
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...with huge mud water holes. |
We try staying on the road, due to the land mines. |
Bush camping therefore is out of the question, ... |
... we stay at this pension in Cahama, the bathroom has no running water (flush or taps). |
The room for $25.00US/night had seen better days, but it came with a couple of condoms. |
Mar. 29, 2008. We have returned to the real Africa. |
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Baobab trees can also be found in Angola. |
After 200km and (5)hours we reach Lubango. A replica of the Statue of Christ the Redeemer. |
The Portuguese influence in building still can be found in Lubango.
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As we enter the Malaria area again, this 80%Deet is very important.
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Mar. 30, 2008. The 190km road from Lubango west to the coastal town of Namib is paved. |
From Lubango we climb to over 2000m elevation ... |
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... to the LEBA viewpoint. |
The view is totally amazing. |
A perfect engineered road winds its way via switchbacks ...
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... from the high plateau to the valley below. |
In the far distance the Atlantic Ocean. |
The coastal town of Namib is situated around a port ... |
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... with long sandy beaches. |
It seemed mostly a ghost town, maybe it was due to being Sunday.
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On the beach, stranded ship wrecks. |
This ship wreck is located directly in the middle of the prime beach.
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One of the weirdest trees we have seen. |
Locals stop to chat with us. |
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They are not used to tourists and therefore either shy or want a picture taken of them. |
A view of Lubango from the surrounding plateau. |
The town is actually easy to navigate. |
We detour to the Statue of Christ the Redeemer, ... |
... a replica of the one in Rio de Janeiro. |
Our camping spot at the Casper Lodge under construction for $27.00/night.
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Mar. 31, 2008. The 400km road from Lubango to Huambo ...
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... takes us 13 hours to cover. |
We met one other vehicle on the road all day. |
Maybe because of this. |
We were forewarned that Angola had the worst roads in Africa...
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...and the endless potholes. |
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What was left of the pavement was more a hindrance then useful.
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More fun ahead. |
Sometimes the main road through Angola changed to a trail. |
Then the potholed road gave way to deep mud rutted groves.
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These area's do not dry out as it rains everyday for 8 months of the year.
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We pick the best routes through, ... |
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... but it is still slow going, ... |
... every waterhole and muddy section has to be walked first ...
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... to ensure not getting stuck. |
Red mud covers the motorcycles. |
Apr. 01, 2008. From Huambo to Luanda we were told that the road was newly paved. |
As can be seen from these pictures, only 300km of the 600km was completed.
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Stopping for gasoline along the way. |
Street vendors selling lunch. |
We buy a couple of bottles of Coke ... |
... from this vendor. |
Life for the locals. |
We saw this type of transportation everywhere in Angola.
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Sleeping in the tent with a view of the motorcycles. |
Luanda during the night. |
A view of downtown. |
Mike was stung by a bee & his whole arm turned blue & black and swelled hugely.
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Apr. 02, 2008. We walk from our campsite to downtown Luanda, ...
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... the Capital of Angola to apply for the DRC Visa. |
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A view across to the Peninsula across downtown. |
The Sailing Club, where we are camping ... |
... set up in the parking lot. |
The parking lot is surrounded by sailboats & other items that have seen better days. |
Who would ride on this trailer without any safety straps or barriers.
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Mike's motorcycles gets a good wash with rain water by two (2) locals on the side walk. |
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Always smiling & happy Anabella, the cell phone minute street vendor.
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The sailing yacht harbor, ... |
... with Luanda in the background. |
Our view from our parking lot (campsite). |
Apr. 03, 2008. A classic picture. The wedding cake transportation vehicle (taxi mini-bus). |
On the other side of the peninsula, ... |
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...a nice stretch of beach... |
...were we watch kite surfers... |
...and the sun set over the Atlantic Ocean. |
It is Mike's Birthday as the sun disappears behind clouds.
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The first signs of a huge thunderstorm brewing out on the ocean.
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Apr. 04, 2008. We receive the DRC Visa within (2) days. Refueling with petrol. Note the police vehicle in the background. |
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We stay in the police stations yard in N'zeto approx. 300km north of Luanda. |
Apr. 05, 2008. On the way to Tomboco, we are glad not to be on the broken bridge,... |
...but on this make shift one. |
In Tomboco we stop at the local market for some breakfast. We buy bread from these vendors. |
Dried fish (no thanks). |
This woman fries some type of dough. It has a sweet taste & is actually quite good. |
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After Tomboco the roads becomes a trail... |
...and our nightmare begins. |
Torrential rains every day means that this road never dries out.
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There is deep, slippery mud every few hundred meters. |
200km of this lies ahead. |
Mike's battery is acting up & we have to boost it via Ruby's motorcycle. A not very happy Mike. |
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Lucky for those booster cables, as there is maybe (1) vehicle a day on this road. |
The road continues to go up and down the hills of Angola. |
Water crossings and... |
...more water crossings. |
Each one we have to walk to ensure that we will make it through.
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This is fun for about a 1km not 200km. |
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Then we suck in water into the air intake. |
Removing the air filter and spark plugs for drying in 99.9% humidity & 30 Deg Celsius. |
We stop here to load up with some water. |
Ruby is in the midst of very excited locals. |
The little traffic this road sees ends up like this. |
We did not use this truck to get Mike's motorcycle out of the Jungle.
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Mike surrounded by locals. |
Continuing on our trail. |
It is like riding on ice. |
The scenery is changing to thicker bush/jungle. |
In addition the daily rain is moving in on us. |
We set up camp 60km from Tomboco. |
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It took us (7) hours to cover the distance. |
The locals are very curious about the inside of the tent. |
Everything is soaking wet and muddy,... |
...as is the inside of the tent. But we have no other option.
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Apr. 06, 2008. Day 3 on the road from Luanda to the DRC Border.
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Our tent site in a small settlement... |
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...right along the "busy" road. |
Our hopes of improved roads vanish fast. |
It seems they are getting worse,... |
...with the bush closing in on the road. |
In the midst of the jungle. |
We stop for a picture & the Motorcycle will not start again.
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The battery is completely dead, no boosting helps, we had covered 23kms.
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Apr. 07, 2008. Day 4 after another night in the jungle, we draw up this sketch to help with communications. |
26km from our campsite lies the settlement of Mpala. We find a truck. |
It takes us (2) hours to reach Mpala... |
...and another (2) hours to return to Bemfica, where the motorcycle was.
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The road is brutal in a vehicle. Sometimes we did not think we would make it. |
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Our campsite in the settlement of Bemfica. |
Loading the motorcycle on the truck... |
...took a few people. They often do not realize that it weighs 300kgs.
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It took all (6) guys to hold it (even with tie-downs) to make it back to Mpala. |
The children are excited to see us leave. |
In Mpala, a settlement of about 20 mud/brick houses...
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...fresh bread is made. |
We are in luck that there is a truck in this settlement, as they are building a new school. |
As mentioned previously, most vehicles end up like that.
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Making breakfast for the construction crew. |
Our tent site in Mpala. |
Apr. 08, 2008. Day 5 initially the truck breaks down and is repaired...
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...than finally we are able to load the motorcycles. |
One of the workers cuts himself & Mike uses our First Aid Kit to help.
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The 57km road from Mpala to Noqui (Angola/Democratic Republic of Congo Border). |
We get stuck several times, Mike helps to dig out & it takes us (5)hours to reach the border. |
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