To Morocco
My guide piloted me through the mines. We came to the last police check post. Last control of my passport and the I could go alone to the Moroccan.There waited also a Land Cruiser. One man spoke a little bit English and he said I had to wait. I got a green tea and the border police came after one hour. By escort we drove 3 km and the custom was coming. One police man said I could build up my tent in all areas here. We stood in the middle of the desert. And all was the same. It was nothing with - I'm free after the border. I had to wait and tomorrow and I will go by escort to Dakhla. J. I will get back my passport in Dakhla and also the stamp of custom for my car. I could do nothing and I had to accept the situation. I ate my last bread. The English spoken man came to me with his lunch in the noon. Rice and camel. I couldn't say no, I haven't so much to eat in my food box. The food was just my problem for the next 24 or more hours. I cooked a soup with macaroni in the evening. And I found bread beside my car in the next morning. Which luck. Some Arabic poeple left this place in the morning to Mauritania and let your bread here. Bashful and secret I took the bread and ate this with jam. I felt me as a beggar or better as a bridge sleeper.
Dakhla
The plan was start 4 pm.. But I waited still 5 pm.. And 6 o'clock came a police man with his case and with him I could go to Dakhla. So we arrived Dakhla 11 pm. The other poeple came after midnight 2 am. to Dakhla. I said good bye to me companion and looked for a hotel. But I found in the first time a cash automat for my credit card. And he accept me also. I was happy and the first what I bought wasn't beer or cigarettes. No, next Kebab fast food was me. I had a good time and after this I found also a nice hotel.
I was running to my passport at the next day. Then the customs. But I couldn't finish the customs. I needed a copy of my car licence and the copy shops haven't electric power. So I was looking for a work shop of my car and the defect carburettor. But the man was also helpless. He couldn't more as myself. He said. I must go to a special work shop of Suzuki in the North. So I finished also this day. Monday I got my copy and got back my licence of the car. And so I finished the border cross after 3 days.