Then I vomited all over the place. The overdose of Vodka kicked in just then and I got a crazy hangover with a pounding head.
While LUCH & DONKEY prepared their breakfast, I just sat in my chair, head lean back (Luckily my camping chair had a headrest) and was focusing so hard so that the spinning would stop.
While LUCH & DONKEY prepared their breakfast, I just sat in my chair, head lean back (Luckily my camping chair had a headrest) and was focusing so hard so that the spinning would stop.
I considered staying and camping another night with the hangover but when both LUCH & DONKEY would not move on without me, I knew I had to do something and stop holding them back.
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| The view in the morning riding through Sussymar Valley |
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| The view in the morning riding through Sussymar Valley |
Panadol with Coca-Cola, hot tea, a shit in the bush, a cold river face wash, somehow I was ride worthy by late morning. We packed camp and started the journey close to lunch with all of us heading to Toktugul Lake. My aim was a hotel after the lake in a small village near Karakol-Kapa-Ken.
There was no real confirmation that we would all stick together today but somehow as we all travel through the same road at different pace and time, they all ended up in the same hotel with me.
Once I started riding, the hangover was gone with the wind. All three of us split up going along the same route but with different speed and rest stop.
Funny thing was, after Ala-Bel pass, going down the road through the valley along Chychkan river, we all decided to stop for fish.
Funny thing was, after Ala-Bel pass, going down the road through the valley along Chychkan river, we all decided to stop for fish.
There was signpost everywhere for fish restaurant and I think I was ahead of everyone and decided to stop for fish. Send a message to the chat group but there was no reception but I was parked fairly visible.
I ordered a fish and the lady made a walk to the river with a net. I think it was around half an hour later, the lady came back with a big salmon fish in the net and I could not believe it was a live fish that was going into the fryer.
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| The lady walked to the river with a net ... |
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| To catch my Lunch |
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| Local Fish Restaurant along Chychkan River |
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| Deep Fried Fish |
A very very slow lunch and even after nearly two hours I still had not see LUCH or Donkey pass by. I moved on packing up half the fish for dinner since it was too much and gain back reception near Toktugal lake. Apparently everyone stopped for fish at different restaurant. All of us had the same idea.
Roads were good, scenery was out of this world but I was still in slight hangover mode so for once, I rode fairly quickly to the hotel. I checked into the hotel and send a group message on the location, condition and price. Very quickly both Luch & Donkey ask me to help to reserve a room and they would arrive an hour later joining up.












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