Completely exhausted from work ad he bad
weather, I decided to go cycling where it was hot and sunny. My decision fell on Morocco, because I thought I could be certain of good weather, there. I planned an ambitious trip towards the Sahara desert that would
have been more a stage race than a cycling holiday. I relied on perfect weather, legs and a fully functional bike. In the the end, I got none of the three, but I still had great experiences, there. The full travel
description will follow as soon as I can find the time. For now, I have only uploaded some pictures.