Day 1 (sunday)

We had dinner with everybody else at this fancy reataurant.

Iwan is having a rest at the top of a mountain.

There were at least some kids that were happy to see us. They lived in Malouolo. Maloulolo is the only place in the world where they still speak the old language spoken by Jesus Christ.

The weather were okay so we decided to leave Damascus. After about 1 hour we started to have some problems. One of them was that one of Pers pedals (pedaler pa svenska) fell off. That was the first sign of the quality of our bikes.
We managed to go over some pretty high mountains and the kids in the small villages threw snowballs at us. They were proaberly just playing with us but they threw pretty hard. We ended up sleeping in a christian convent in a village called Manilulo.
(pictures will be posted)