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This blog is to record my trip from Calum's Road in Scotland to Calum's Road in The Gambia. For 20 years, Calum MacLeod toiled alone to build a road to his croft on the island of Raasay, near Skye. He began the arduous job in the 1960s after failing to win public funds for an upgrade, and his exploits featured in the best-selling 2006 book Calum's Road by the Raasay-based author Roger Hutchison. Now that story has inspired the building of a four-mile lifeline road for an impoverished part of Africa, supported by The Gambia Horse and Donkey Trust. To raise both funds and the profile of this worthy cause I will be joining a group of friends in January 2010 to ride on motorcycles from the site of the original Calum's Road on Raasay to the new Calum's Road in the Gambia Donating through Justgiving is quick, easy and totally secure. It’s also the most efficient way to sponsor me: The Gambia Horse And Donkey Trust gets your money faster. All sponsorship goes directly to the charity as I'm covering expenses for the trip myself. Thank you for your support. To sponsor me please visit Just Giving Website

Wednesday 24 February 2010

DAY 23 FRIDAY 29th JANUARY 2010


Everyone seemed a bit subdued this morning after the drinking session last night. Today is a total chill out day doing as little as possible. The bikes are all checked over and air filters emptied of sand and cleaned again. Glen and I rode into St. Louis to go to the bank and for me to use the internet cafe. We fell victim to the corrupt police again. Riding slowly towards the town with manic taxi drivers overtaking us, we were pulled over and told we had been speeding. No radar gun or anything just the policeman's opinion. Firstly he wanted 12,000 CFA each (about £20) each and I was determined not to pay this much for a made up offense. Fortunately, Glen is more diplomatic than me (but then again, who isn't?) and he expertly reduced this fine down to 5,000 CFA ( about £7.50) each which I reluctantly agreed to pay to the slimy little creep. On the return journey I rode stupidly slowly up to the checkpoint and still got stopped. They had changed shifts and it was a different policeman who luckily wasn't as corrupt as the last one and I got away without paying anything.
In the evening we met an interesting biker called Nigel who was riding north from The Gambia. His website is at www.bignoseonetour.org. He entertained us with many amusing tales of his travels and adventures.

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