| Baja Beetle - not something you see every day |
| Three up and no helmets - on the Panamerican Highway through Mancora with their dog following behind! |
| Not too clear but a small child standing holding the handlebars on a scooter |
| Mobile Garden Centre |
| Juice bar |
| Hot drinks - many of these are herbal remedies |
| Another unsafe child on a bike on the highway |
| School run |
| I want one of those! |
| It amazed me how many parents were risking their children like this |
| This minibus had seen better days |
| Child sitting on the tank holding on to a mirror |
| Or maybe I would prefer one of these! |
| Baby squashed between parents on a bike |
| Same family as before coming back the other way |
| These are common in Peru as light commercial vehicles not requiring a car driving licence - with a payload of around half a ton. The engines are generally 200-300 cc |
| Road to the beach in Mancora |
| I love the Peruvian scaffolding poles |
| Blue-footed Booby on Mancora beach |
| Flat calm sea - well, Pacific Ocean! |
| In the UK we have donkey rides on the beach - here it is horses |
| Egret on the rocks |
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| Scenic route from Piura to Rancho Santana |
| Even miles from anywhere you find rubbish dumped at the side of the road |
| Oli all loaded up - looking a little dirty at this stage! |
| Ovalo Bolognesi near my hotel |
You may recall I had parking problems last time as I got parked in and had trouble raising the owner who was between me and the gate - so this time I spoke to reception about it and they suggested I didn't park my bike till late evening after everyone else would be in. So after dinner, around 20.00, I did just that - and next morning again I was parked in! It didn't take quite so long this time to get the driver to move for me - he could have parked further back as I had left space, but instead parked in front where it was too narrow for me to pass!
I was heading out on a different route this time from Piura back to Rancho Santana - avoiding the boring, mind-numbing Panamerican Highway through the Sechura Desert. This route was taking me inland some distance, then alongside a range of hills and looked more promising, and was almost the same distance as the "faster" highway, but was unknown territory for me, and I was uncertain ow good the road would be. As it turned out the road was in good condition, traffic almost non-existent, and it was a good decision to make this detour!
| Much nicer scenery than the Sechura Desert |
| Looks like I have the road to myself |
| Great road with gentle sweeping corners |
| ... and stunning scenery |
| These mountains flanked my route |
| Steep and forbidding in places |
| Panoramic view |
| Came across this overturned truck on a fairly straight stretch of road - a reminder to stay vigilant |
| At one point the road passed over the mountain range - through a series of hairpins |
| Peru does have some magnificent scenery |
| In the small town of Naupe there is a protection centre for the White-winged Guan |
| One of the very few townships I passed through on this route |
| Andes foothills |
| Oli, cooling down! |
| My route was taking me down into the valley below, before turning Southwards towards Pacora and Rancho Santana |
| ... but even here miles from the nearest town loads of rubbish has just been dumped at the side of the road |
| The road from here on to Pacora is relatively flat |
| Although I had now joined a major route over the Andes traffic was still very light - and here consists mainly of speeding minibuses! |
I was now looking forwards to renewing my acquaintance with Andrea and her family at Rancho Santana not that far away from here. I have been fortunate to find some lovely places to stay at on my travels, thanks to Booking.com.
| One of Rancho Santana's cats on my roof |
| Some of their chickens |
| Hornero - a type of ovenbird |
| My tyres were showing signs of wear - some of the knobbles were worn down, making vibrations and road noise worse. Front tyre. |
| Rear tyre |
| Cow at Rancho Santana |
| Hornero |
| Vermilion Flycatcher |
| The cat finally came off the roof and wandered off |
| Let sleeping dogs lie ... |
| ... hard life being a farm dog! |
| I renewed my acquaintance with this cat, too, but she didn't look happy at having her picture taken - as I had stopped stroking her! |
| Another of the cats trying Oli out for size - I still have the claw marks in the seat! |

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