Blogging it from China to England on a bicycle - Edward Genochio on 2wheels
Saturday, July 26, 2008
The Wind in the West
Here's his opening paragraph:
"In the vast natural wind tunnel that is Dabancheng, the gales that roar between the snow-capped mountain ridges get so strong that trains have been gusted off railway tracks and lorries overturned."
This takes me back 2-and-a-bit years to when I was trying to cycle through that vast natural wind tunnel, on days 158, 159, and 160. On day 158, in particular, coming out of Turpan, the wind was so bad that in six-and-a-half hours on a flat road I only made 47 km - and that was before the wind really started blowing. Once it really kicked up, making any sort of forward progress at all became impossible. I had to lie low in a culvert under the road and sit it out.
Someone told me at a petrol station that trains were blown off the tracks in that sort of wind; I wasn't sure whether he was exaggerating. Apparently, though, it's true. Either that, or Jonathan Watts got his information from the same bloke I did.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Bicycle Bounces Back into Belgium
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Ukraine
The hot news is:
1. It's hot.
2. I'm in Lvov (aka Lviv), Ukraine, where it is hot.
3. It's hot.
Apologies for lack of blog since China. Will make up for it one day, I promise.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Hot news from Kazakhstan
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Shymkent
Edward
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Kazakhstan
Almaty calling
Please write to Asmund and say that you miss him and want him back on the 2wheels blog. The setting is perfect. I'm in Almaty, nobody knows where I'm going from here, and there may be no news from me for weeks on end. Asmund would be perfectly in his element, free to speculate wildly about any number of potential catastrophes.
Then there is an underscore (_).
Thursday, June 01, 2006
Day 272 - Cycling from Khorgos (China) to the Charyn Canyon, Kazakhstan
End: Charyn Canyon, Kazakhstan
Distance: 155 km
Time: 7'34"
Avg: 20.5 k/h
Max: 38 k/h
Total: 13,438 km
Total riding days: 175
Riding hours: 0930 - 2110 (Chinese time)
So, farewell then, China.
Across the border, the smell of low-octane petrol says: welcome back to the USSR.
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Day 271 - Clock-watching in Khorgos
In 14 hours time they will let me over the border, inshallah. Yesterday I haggled with the borderfolk for a long time. It really wouldn't be such a bad thing to let an honest man into Kazakhstan 2 days before his visa officially starts, would it?
You must wait here, said the borderman. Khorgos (Huoerguosi, the Chinese call it) is a lovely place, said the borderman. Time will fly here, said the borderman.
I am watching the time flying by, on the tips of growing grass.
Meanwhile, there is always the blossom.
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Day 270 - Cycling from Sailimu Lake to Khorgos
Start: Hillside above Sailimu Hu, Xinjiang, China
End: Khorgos (Huoerguosi), Xinjiang, China
Distance: 90 km
Time: 3'50"
Avg: 23.7 k/h
Max: 48 k/h
Total: 13,283 km
Total riding days: 174
Riding hours: 0930 - 1930
Braked down the hillside from the world's most booooootiful campspot to the main road and went down down down an extraordinary green valley (how long it has been since things have been green and lush) full of Kazakhs chasing livestock around on horseback (the Kazakhs, not the livestock), and selling honey and honey-flavoured kvas, back into the hotlands, the flatlands, the really rather drablands of the Xinjiang semi-desert.
(No, I haven't shaved. That's Andrea, a German cyclist heading for Kyrgyzstan.)
An update, of sorts
I am now sitting in an internet cafe in a place whose name I do not know, not far from the Kazakh border.
More than that I cannot currently tell you. But when I can, you will be the first to know, I promise you.
Hang on in there.
Edward
Monday, May 29, 2006
Cycling around Sailimu Lake - Day 269
End: Sailimu Lake (west end), Xinjiang, China
Distance: 25 km
Time: 1'28"
Avg: 17.1 k/h
Max: 46.5 k/h
Total: 13,192 km
Total riding days: 173
Riding hours: 1905 - 2110
For me this has been the most beautiful spot in all of China. They save the best to last.
Green and white mountains, crystal waters, flowers everywhere, sunsets the size of... something pretty big.







