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We woke up early so that we would have a chance to have a
good breakfast in the hotel - our last taste of luxury for quite a while,
and to finish packing our bags. After checking out, we took a taxi
to Victoria Station to catch our train to Dover, where we would meet up
with Dragoman. Here is Jacqui with all our luggage as we are about
to get on the train (sorry, this picture cannot be enlarged - technical
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We met the Dragoman truck at the Dover ferry terminal.
After loading up our stuff, we drive on to the ferry to head to Calais. |
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The ferry sails at 1215 and we have a good view of the white
cliffs of Dover as we sail to France. |
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Once we are in France, after picking up lots of booze to
stock the bar and some diesel so we can make it all the way to Africa, we
start our long drive to get there. As "this is an Africa
trip", we will just drive as far as we can each day. From
Calais, we drive towards Spain, passing through Paris (but no time to
stop). The first day, we drive until about 2200, at which point we pull of
at a rest stop which allows camping. We set up our first camp in the
dark and the team leader is good enough to cook dinner for us.
Jacqui does a great job on her first night of camping. We get the
tent set up with no major problems and no martial strife. |
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