What a day.
A little over 200kms again today and six and a half hours riding.
Light cloud high up in the sky as I left and quite mild.
I started off on the reverse route of what I did yesterday. Mostly main highway for about 50 Kms or so. Brisk riding for over here, cruising along at about 70-80 Kph.
Mostly pretty good roads.
Throw in a few passes and some lovely scenery along the way and the odd bit of roadworks as usual.
I came across a massive market in the middle of the only large town I passed through today.
Incredible.
I then plotted a route that was a bit longer than Google decided was the better route,
110 kms to go and a time of 3hrs 45 mins.

Off we go. It started out reasonably with what I expected very twisty again up into the mountains.
Then I started hitting the roadworks. A couple of Kms at a time. Mostly a lot of gravel and dodgy surface. Many landslides too that had taken out parts of the road, they must have had a monumental task clearing all of those a couple of months ago ,
I had heard of the torrential rain they had had and some of the problems they had up here. But to see how many landslides there have been over my last week of travelling has been quite an eye opener. Many roads must have been totally shut until they could clear all the mud and rocks. In one village there was a tipper up past it's axels stuck in mud where they were dumping loads of soil. Even that caterpillar couldn't push it out.
The roadworks got even more extreme, the roads totally dug up in places and I travelled on between 20-30 KPH where I could manage it. It probably went on for 50-60 Kms along this one part of the route all along mountain passes through thick jungle lined roads. It probably took 3 hours to do this section.
Some great views though of the mountains and valleys. More terraced rice fields and farmland in some of the massive valleys down below.
It was dry at least so although extremely dusty it wasn't too slippery.
Google was trying to take me down some tiny tracks to my destination. I ignored some as they looked quite dodgy and took one in the end which was a narrow concrete road cutting across to the road I needed to be on, this one wasn't too bad.
Then next road was again through thick jungle lined tarmac, mostly

When I got to a point I knew I needed to cross to get to where I wanted to stay there was a new bridge being built. Bugger I couldn't go that way.
I saw a young girl come up from a dirt path on the right of it and she waved in that direction and pointed across. I thought ah! There must be a way across.
I rode down the steep mud path and at the bottom of it were 2 guys and a lady with a home made bamboo raft that they were punting across with bikes on it.

There was also a bamboo bridge for pedestrians. I think I'd rather swim than use that.

Anyway I paid the girl my 30,000 dong for the crossing and carefully rode into the raft. Left the bike in gear and spread my legs as wide as was possible and braced myself.
Actually it wasn't too bad. I rode off the other side and up the mud bank and carried on to find a homestay for the night .
The first couple I tried to get too were also along another rough dug up road as another new bridge was being built. I had to turn around after 2 Kms of this as the path had a stretch of newly laid concrete. No way through this way.
I backed up a few Kms and found a homestay down by the lake. That'll do. And it has a wonderful view from my room of the lake. Sorted. Phew