10/11 - Azimut western Burmese border
Weather: Sunny interrupted by a downpour to Klong ~ 28-29 deg
Big day ahead because I have to reach Mae Sot (450-500km?). Standing at 7am, I am ready to 9am, lock and roll.
I pass very quickly see the Bridge River Kwai before deciding my route (rather disappointing as attraction ...).
Three options: through country roads, through parks or on the motorway.
I decide that it will not be the highway. I lost myself and turn around. It solves part of the problem, I can not go through the parks because I lost too much time. I will do 120km parks and then I'll find Route 70. Of 9:30, I'm on a good road, straight, clean and quiet (road 3086 by Nong Prue). Rice fields along the road, with the distant mountains to the West only interrupted by the cities or villages. They are almost all the same: a very wide main street (2 x 3 or 2 x 2 channels) on either side of shops of all kinds and then again the rice fields. Many stray dogs roam, not so great while riding a motorcycle ...
A little further, crossing a village is blocked by a procession of young women carried on "thrones". Will they get married? I wait and watch the parade, but I get a few drops of rain, the dark clouds away! Immediate halt to store camera and takemy raincoat. I had not finished looping the zipper: downpour! I spent 30 seconds downpour. Inevitably, the rain stopped after 5min and it's hot sauna ...
It is 16.30 and I am still far away. Pity for the scenery, I decided to draw on the motorway. I pester against myself because all the benefits of trying to cut through the county roads is almost lost, I took it towards the northeast to Tak. In Tak I could get the road Tak-Mae Sot. Highway (Route 1) is very average, but not very busy. Anyway kilometers keeps counting but Tak never arrive!
l have to decide if I sleep in Tak or if I take the mountain road at night because it is 17.45 when I get to the intersection (Route 105). Mae Sot is 70km, an hour away, but it is night. Decided I rush. Refueling done, headlights on, mask on, I take the road to Mae Sot. The beginning is a beautiful road then gradually as it shrinks, I find that the oncoming traffic is growing ... They overtake in the turns and I still do not see far enough.
I pass several police barrages and / or the army that make me waved through without stopping: obviously I dont have any interest for them. On a hill, I found myself behind a truck. It carries men! Over 2 floors! Those below are crammed into a floor 80cm, sitting like animals. A smuggler? I doubt with all these army barrages... but I meet some groups of people merchants along the road, I approach areas of Karen refugees who fled Burma and so tolerant democracy.
It is 19.00, rather flat when I come into town. Mae Sot is a great border bazaar, full of small markets, etc. ... I am lost for a good 30 minutes before finding the road where I could find a guesthouse. Once installed, I go into town for dinner try something, and comes in a nice restaurant, without doubt held by refugees: pictures of Aung San Sukyi, posters etc ...
But what a day I have done: beautiful but too long and even my mistakes without navigation, I was too optimistic lesson!
Carnet de voyages: Azimut Ouest, frontière Birmane
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