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![]() The twenty-eight riders taking part in the 2nd Mondulkiri Rally Raid were understandably edgy. A scorching Phnom Penh sun laced with the stench of burning petrol and whining dirtbike engines only amplified what lay in waiting - miles of dusty, derelict track until the rally's end at Senmonorom, in Cambodia's coarse Mondulkiri province. As Angkor Dirt Bike Tours' 4WD breakdown and supply truck pulls away to lead the entourage, eager riders speed up behind it gunning their engines and popping wheelies as they play to cameraman perched on top of the truck. Once over the Japanese friendship bridge and off the leash, riders race off into the countryside overtaking cars and trucks in a dash to the first overnight rest stop at Kampong Cham. Before reaching Kampong Cham, the aptly named 'breakdown' truck does just that - stopping and blocking a bridge only 4kms outside the city. Also the first human casualty of the rally arrives at Kampong Cham nursing a broken collar bone following a crash. All the ingredients are in the melting pot to produce five days of challenging, chaotic fun. While the event is non-competitive, with rallyists encouraged to ride at whatever pace they're comfortable with, the dirt roads of rural Cambodia have bikes kicking up huge rooster tails of crimson dust as most riders blast along at 100kph+. The dusty conditions make overtaking a gamble as oncoming traffic appears from nowhere through the haze. Scattered bomb craters, sink holes, leaps and gullies make for an exhilarating workout which eventually links us with a superhighway. Built to accommodate logging trucks from the outlying eastern provinces, the superhighway stretches out like a gravel-topped runway. High speeds bring cooling winds and progress is quick. And we must be swift to our next destination as night riding is best avoided due to the added dangers of wildlife and unlit vehicles springing up on the road ahead. As we head into the hills the road deteriorates into large ruts created by torrents of water during the rainy season. The pace is slow and arduous and we cover little ground. The locals out here have never seen a map and cannot point out where on the route we are. Also they don't really have an idea about measured distances, which means our questioning as to how far we have to travel brings answers ranging from 40 to 120kms. I sight three Cambodian riders chasing a baby elephant, much to the bemusement of its owners. Eventually tiring of their antics the animal disappears back into its pen and the still laughing riders roar off into the darkness. I follow them at a slower pace, limbs weary from a long day and eyes burning from the choking dust, to the speckled lights of Senmonorom. We return to Senmonorom where we were greeted by the smells of BBQ. While this is officially the end of the rally, it is decided that a group will continue on to Rattanakiri province which lies on Cambodia's northeastern frontier with Vietnam - it's serious wilderness. |
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