Al Ula

We stayed in Al Ula for a while: the hole in my fuel tank opened up again and needed repair, the dogs needed immunisations and certificates and Jasmin and I just needed some rest.
But of course the rest never happens. My planned day of rest was destroyed by a big and unexpected gust of wind which grabbed my annex and folded it over the roof, braking several rods and attachments but thankfully not destroying the metal roof it was attached to. But that was the end of my annexe. What a shame with the summer approaching..
Whilst waiting for Lola's tank being fixed I met a young man who was taking me on a little Al Ula tour. We visited his parents goat farm and drove in his crazy car on top of the mountain overlooking Al Ula.
One day Jasmin left with Ziggy to make her way to the UAE. Rex misses his little friend.
I further explored the vicinity, having this stroke of luck by meeting some German co- travellers. As Corona was poking up its nasty head by now, we decided to stay in touch to support each other by exchanging information during these uncertain times, before separating again to each follow our planned routes.Read more