Mucheng, cool wee town, the Police came as usual and were very good to us, of course there is no reason not to be but you always wonder.
Seems that
white faces are as common as chickens teeth here, I made quite a stir at the
local eatery where we had dinner, one young fella plucked up the courage to ask
for a photo and was very very happy when I said no problem.
Next thing
there was a lineup to have photos, it was pretty cool, we talked about NZ and
where it is, I had to show them on the google maps…they were astounded, very
curious and also very grateful we took the time to show them.
As small as
the world has got there are still many places where curiosity to foreigners is
still a big deal.
G678 was
our next road to continue on, this borders Myanmar with the razor wire fence
stretching thousands of km, leaving Mucheng mostly dry but foggy the day
progressively got worse, the rain increased dramatically, water flowing across
the road, rock slides, small mud slides taking up half the road.
By this
time I was thinking … some days you just have a hard day….little did I know...here it comes.
Again, the
rain started hiffing it heavily, we decided to bail knowing there were no
machines/digger for miles, stopped on the way back for navigation purposes we
stopped a local and asked about the shortcut road we were looking at and that
came back with a resounding, do not go on that it is mud.
Backtracking
along the G678 we decided to take the safe option and head right out, this was
another 140 km as long as the road was not closed.
By this
time hunger was hitting us, we ended up stopping for a quick lunch with a
slight reprieve from the rain.
No sooner
we sat down and a heavy downpour came through and went.
No filming
or photo stops we HAD to move before we couldn’t, I was genuinely concerned
about getting out, we have no equipment with us to see out these condition,
even if we had gear you would not want to be stuck not knowing if the hillside
was going to invite itself to us.
Nearing the
top the flowing water started to back off to approx 50 mm deep or so but still
with a hasty speed coming down the road, I thought then we would be home safe
but didn’t back off as we still dad the other side of the mountain pass to go
down.
Luckily the
hell ride treacherous part was only about 100km all up but it was plenty enough
to test my skill and undies.
Finally
back down after avoiding fallen trees, rock, mud and water flows we arrived
back in Mangshi to start again.
One day
behind isn’t too bad, we head out to Laos on Saturday so we have burnt our
buffer day unfortunately so steady progress for here is required, hopefully no
more events like this in between.
A small vid sans the bad shit




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