Day 44 Mingachevir - Masalli
It rained overnight, but was dry for us to pack. The clouds ahead were black and sure enough 30ks later we were on the side of the road pulling on our wets. Nice road we were going along but due to the rain I had to move the phone into the tank bag which then steamed up, I couldn’t see the map on it. Consequently next time I checked it I’d taken a wrong turn. So small backtrack required and the map took us down quite a rough bit of tarmac, didn’t feel right and a couple of drivers coming the other way signaled this was the wrong way to be heading. So back again through this little town and sure enough maps.me turned us around to the rough road. A man helped us to navigate to a town that I knew was on the way, so we thought bugger it how bad can it be. Well a few kilometers later we found out, 25 km of potholes holding hands, some of them big enough to take us and the bike. Another clue which we chose to ignore was when we passed through a little village, all the men stopped th...