Left Paul in Zagora waiting for his bike to be repaired and we pressed on westwards beyond Foum-Zguid. Stopped for some lunch at Foum where Roger lay on the floor of the cafe seeking attention whilst Keith gave English lessons to the girls next door. Roger and Steve took the road option to Tissint whilst the remaining six found a trail going to the same place. We ran out of time and spent another night wild camping.
Lock up your daughters, Boydie is in town!
The trail
Pitch inspection
No this place looks better
and there is company..... 'you cant camp there mate'!
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