Ban Lung to Stung Trend

With no pressure to get the kilometres done I headed to a coffee bar for breakfast. It was just gone 9am and already very hot.

Quite early on, I saw this temple on top of a hill. I only wanted a photo or two, so I left my crash helmet on and climbed the, reiculously perilous, metal stairs up.  By the time I got up there I was a sweating mess. However it was worth the climb. Its a temple under construction.

Not unlike Noahs Ark it’s shaped like a boat on a hill top. Powered, I guess, by the very comfortably perched goddess

The only riding kit i didnt take up the metal staircase were my gloves. The only bit I needed were my gloves, the handrail was burning hot. It dawned on me I had used the workmans temporary stairway which was, rickety and not good in bike boots. That called for a cold drink and my scarf to be soaked in water.

The road was straight and dull, so I added a 16km detour along some trails. Incredibly hot the trail was either soft dusty powder or jagged stones. It was a challenge to get the fully loaded bike through without getting a puncture

Lots of concentration but no real views
No health and safety at the petrol station, that bucket had wet sand in it.
This was broken down at the roadside. We didn’t share any words but I gather he was surprised it lost all power going up the hill

And so I rolled into Stung Trend and got a hotel. On the bank of the Mekong River its a busy little town with a market. It stayed busy into the late evening but also remained oppresively hot (Not complaining).

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Author: Silver fox adv rider

A new adventure biker just starting out on my blogging adventures.

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