DanToughSunday
Pack Dog
Day 8 – Mzuzu to Karonga
The Malawian guy takes me back to my bike, we organize some new patches and fix the puncture again, the same patch that always comes off … This new patch says “ made in Germany “ so I’m backing this one as the one … I heading for the Malawi / Tanzania border, as I descend the plateu I get my 1st site of Lake Malawi, EPIC !! I want to find a chilled campsite on the lake quite close to the border and spend the afternoon sipping on some beers and swimming in the lake, but the day has other plans for me …
My Malawian family
Waiting out a storm
Also waiting out the storm
1st site of Lake Malawi
About 10 km from Karonga I get a blowout at about 100 k’s an hour and after swerving all over the road and giving some local kids quite a show, I start the process of organizing a bike pump and fixing the puncture. The new german patch has held strong, but now 2 small pinch punctures I got the day before from some over keen guys helping me put the tube back have joined together and made a tear about 2 cm long …. This is a PROBLEM … I fix it, but by the time I’m in Karonga its flat again, I need a new tube …
Another puncture, the crowd grew to about 100 people all just looking at me, like the circus came to town ...
I make a decision to take my front tyre with me and catch a local bus to Dar es Salaam and get a new tube and rim liner from a proper mechi, I need to meet my girlfriend in 2 days time in Zanzibar, she wont be too happy if im late since she is not there for long. ( If I had more time I probably could have got a tube in Mbeya in Tanzania, about 200km away and fixed it ).
Rasta the Mechi helping me with my front tyre
I leave my bike at a petrol station and the owner of the station will take me to the border early in the morn, so I book into a local lodge and meet a father and son from Joburg who are driving a landcruisser bakkie full of stuff to a lodge in Tanzania but have been stuck at the border for 10 days because of wrong paper work or something. The father, Cyril, needs to be in Dar es Salaam in 3 days time to catch a morning flight back to Joburg so I convince him and the son that trying to get from the border to Dar in 1 day to catch a flight at 5 in the morn is not a great idea and that he should come with me and have a days grace.
The Malawian guy takes me back to my bike, we organize some new patches and fix the puncture again, the same patch that always comes off … This new patch says “ made in Germany “ so I’m backing this one as the one … I heading for the Malawi / Tanzania border, as I descend the plateu I get my 1st site of Lake Malawi, EPIC !! I want to find a chilled campsite on the lake quite close to the border and spend the afternoon sipping on some beers and swimming in the lake, but the day has other plans for me …
My Malawian family
Waiting out a storm
Also waiting out the storm
1st site of Lake Malawi
About 10 km from Karonga I get a blowout at about 100 k’s an hour and after swerving all over the road and giving some local kids quite a show, I start the process of organizing a bike pump and fixing the puncture. The new german patch has held strong, but now 2 small pinch punctures I got the day before from some over keen guys helping me put the tube back have joined together and made a tear about 2 cm long …. This is a PROBLEM … I fix it, but by the time I’m in Karonga its flat again, I need a new tube …
Another puncture, the crowd grew to about 100 people all just looking at me, like the circus came to town ...
I make a decision to take my front tyre with me and catch a local bus to Dar es Salaam and get a new tube and rim liner from a proper mechi, I need to meet my girlfriend in 2 days time in Zanzibar, she wont be too happy if im late since she is not there for long. ( If I had more time I probably could have got a tube in Mbeya in Tanzania, about 200km away and fixed it ).
Rasta the Mechi helping me with my front tyre
I leave my bike at a petrol station and the owner of the station will take me to the border early in the morn, so I book into a local lodge and meet a father and son from Joburg who are driving a landcruisser bakkie full of stuff to a lodge in Tanzania but have been stuck at the border for 10 days because of wrong paper work or something. The father, Cyril, needs to be in Dar es Salaam in 3 days time to catch a morning flight back to Joburg so I convince him and the son that trying to get from the border to Dar in 1 day to catch a flight at 5 in the morn is not a great idea and that he should come with me and have a days grace.