SandRaiders Stage 5 M'hamid to Zagora via Auberge Dinosaur Kem Kem
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As we were getting ready to leave the Bab Rimal hotel near M'hamid at 8:30am, Jeremy (who was riding a Dominator 650), asked to join Cedric (XL500) and myself as he had problems with his nav device. He wasn't using a SandRaiders Trippy and my Garmin Xumo XT had been faultless throughout.
I had long wished to ride the Kem Kem Desert section between Mhamid and Sidi Ali so I was keen to get on the piste, but we all had to cue for 30 minutes at Service-Station Ziz north of Tagounite to fuel up as 40 of the other pilots had to do the same thing.
I had refuelled my Tenere the night before but wasn't keeping track of my fuel consumption through the stages and wanted to err on the side of caution. Having 23 litres petrol (750g/Litre) in the tank weighs about 17kg though.
The first 15k of the piste led us north east through the Iqa Nabozharev Valley and had loads of kids in the middle of nowhere trying to flag us down for some money. The initial piste was unpleasant and tiring due to very frequent whoops over the shallow oueds coming down off the escarpment. I tried picking a different line many times for a smoother ride but they were all the same and even had corrugation to endure.
There were some SandRaiders jeeps waiting at the top of the first steep technical ascent at around 53 km, which should have been a clue as it was a technical ascent and there were hidden rocks on the summit. I almost fell off again. Jeremy coming up behind me, lost his mojo and dropped the Dommie right in front of me.
There was no sign of life at the Maroc Military Checkpoint at 77 km and so after a short rest break, we entered the Kem Kem Desert which stretches down to the Algerian border. Our riding was easy over the hard, flat piste and visibility was good, so we had a chance to appreciate the amazing scenery. We had an occasional sandy oued to blast through to keep us alert. The temperature was rising over 40c and the fresh breeze from the south east blew the dust from the pilots in front to the side so we could see the terrain in front, and also be spared from breathing it in.
Unfortunately, we soon rode past a serious accident. A young rider had crashed his bike in the whoops and was lying on the ground under an emergency foil blanket. He was being tended to by the medics; he had a drip into his arm, and probably had morphine as we later found out that he had broken his pelvis. We had been warned by Joan, one of the organisers during a morning briefing earlier, not to ride too fast because the whoops can be hard to see.
Cedric was struggling with his Honda XL500 as his engine mounting nut had fallen off. He had to keep pushing the bolt back in with his foot. Eventually at 117km, he lost the bolt completely and had to give up riding any further that day. He pressed the breakdown button on his gps tracker so he could be rescued by the truck.
The next 30km was easy going, with only a few sandy oued crossings. The 3AJ took the sand in it's stride and I was becoming more confidant riding through them at speed; sitting as far back as I could. The Michelin enduro mousses I had fitted due to the size of the MotoZ tyre are slightly softer than regular mousses and seemed to cope quite well with the sand. I often ended up at the back of our posse, as I was careful to keep my speed to 80 kph as I didn't want to melt them in the 40+ degree heat.
We reached Auberge Dinosaur Kem Kem around 12:30pm and we had a welcome lunch break in the shade. I was able to buy ice cold water to fill up my 3L Kriega water bladder and add electrolytes, which were working really well to keep me functioning and avoiding agonising cramp. We saw two independent riders at the auberge; the guy was riding a AJP PR7 and the girl an Africa Twin with large panniers, both headed for the fesh fesh at Ramlia…
The second part of the stage was northwest to Zagora. Jamie from Kenya and James from California joined our riding party. James seemed to be in good spirits, wheeling his WR450 away from the auberge.
