EuropePosted by Espen Wed, February 19, 2014 17:40:03
We’ve been off-line for a while, but are now back in Norway after a great couple of months on the Antarctic continent. Malin was part of the shut-down crew this season, and they flew out on the 11th of February. I’ve been in Norway for a couple of weeks working on the Patrol.
The Patrol which has looked like this for the last five years, is under the knife... To get the car through the roadworthy–tests in Norway, the lift, the big tires, and also the steel bumpers have to come off. All the camping gear has gone into storage, and the modifications have been reversed back to original settings.
It has been quite a few hours spent in the workshop to change back to the original parts, but fortunately it seems everything has survived the time in storage. The only thing left is to replace the axles with lower geared ones. The axles we’ve had have been geared for 37”-38” tires, and the original tire size is about 30.5” Feels weird, and the size difference is significant!
Underbody protection is coming off, and so are the rock sliders on the side. Originally the Patrol has steps.
The adjustable and longer/dropped control arms are replaced with the standard arms as the lift coils are taken out. The arms from the lift kit is on the floor.
Everything is put back on and I had the first test drive. Next up is a good rub and polish, and to mount back seats. I still think it looks good considering what it has been through!
And so it ends for the unURBAN Patrol. Soon to be for sale...
Thanks for the ride!!
EuropePosted by Espen Sun, October 20, 2013 16:40:12
friends, fellow overlanders, and all readers,
has been looming in the distance for some time now. But no matter how hard
we’ve tried to postpone this part, the time has come. The arrival home, and the
final trip report from the unURBAN Adventure through North-, Central-, and
South America, Africa, and Europe.
We had the first flat tire in three and a half years of travel! It happened on
the autobahn (German Highway) only a few hundred kilometers from home. Our
tires have now done close to 90 000 kilometers (56 000 miles) and are ready for
replacement, but they have done AMAZINGLY well! More action on the German
autobahn was a scraping sound from our rear brakes. Worn out pads… I was hoping
they would last us home as we need to replace the discs as well, but nope.
Fortunately, Germany has the best prices for car parts in Western Europe, so we
bought more or less all we needed for our next services. We changed the brake
pads before continuing west towards Belgium and Ostend on the Atlantic coast. A
small detour, but we were invited to a friend’s wedding. We also like detours…
All the way
through Northern Africa, The Middle East, and so far in Europe we had no rain.
In fact, we hadn’t had rain since Ethiopia! We drove from Belgium to The
Netherlands, and then back into Germany. On our way north towards Denmark the
sky opened up, and it was pouring down. I think maybe someone tried to tell us
something, or at least, we were seriously tempted to turn back south.
On the top
of Denmark we lined up for the ferry across to Norway. We arrived late in the
evening and pitched our roof top tent in the line waiting for the ferry. Early
next morning the crew came over and woke us up for check in.
getting better and better, and the five hours sailing to Norway was comfortable
and quite nice. The ferry arrives in Langesund, only about an hour from where
Malin grew up.
We were a
little worried as the Patrol hadn’t been in Norway for three and a half years.
In Norway all vehicles need an approval from the traffic authorities every
second year, and when this is not okay, police and customs will look for the
license plate numbers. However, they only do random checks, and we counted on
being lucky, or rather, not being unlucky. We were waved through without any
strange pulling into Malin’s parent’s drive way with the Patrol. The feeling of
not having been away at all is something we’ve heard about from other
overlanders, but this is really true. It is of course also really nice to be
welcomed back by family and friends. The Patrol was emptied of all the stuff
we’ve been hauling around the last couple of years, and I think we filled up
the bag in the vacuum cleaner. Except from all the car parts, the tools, and
the cold weather gear, our stuff went into the barn together with the rest of
our stuff that has been stored there since we left for North America.
still a few miles to go before we were at the end of the road for our trip
around the world. We built the Patrol and prepared for the trip close to where
I grew up on the west coast. The drive over the mountains was stunning. Norway
really showed us its best side.
had some great days on the West Coast. The weather has been way better than
usual for this time of year, and we’ve hiked and kayaked and chilled out on the
going back south, and I’m about to start working on our Patrol. All the good
stuff and the camping equipment is going off, and the original Nissan stuff is
going back on. This picture of the Patrol is the end of the unURBAN route -
west coast of Norway. Our journey is officially concluded.
So, here we
are. Home at last. Fortunately, we have new contracts for another season in
Antarctica. Hopefully this will take the edge of the
“oh-my-god-what-are-we-gonna-do-now” feeling, and we can perhaps try to deal
with that sometime in February. If I’m lucky, there is another blue 6x6 van
waiting at the South Pole that needs moving, and Malin will be taking care of
the camp kitchen.
We’ve had a
fantastic adventure. Maybe we’ve been lucky, but we are also careful and try to
think things through before we choose our route. In our experience almost
everybody we’ve met has been friendly, helpful, and curious about us and our
trip. Nothing has been stolen. Of course we’ve heard about things that went
wrong from other travelers, but mostly relatively innocent stuff, and probably
not more than what we hear from friends back home after a night out in town.
Travel! You’ll be fine!
than three years of blogging and posting on six different internet forums we
haven’t got a single negative comment, but lots of advice, kind words, and
people saying thanks for us taking the time to share. It has been a pleasure!
Reading all the positive comments on the forum has been a huge motivation to
keep writing and posting.
To all of
you out there who have been following, reading, and commenting: thank you,
thank you, thank you! It has been one hell of a trip!
Espen & Malin
EuropePosted by Espen Tue, October 01, 2013 16:26:22
Europe is full of interesting places to see, and it is extremely hard to choose a few. As we have now chosen the route along the Adriatic coast, one stop gave itself: Dubrovnik in Croatia. In August most tourist destinations are packed with people, but hey, it’s now that we’re here, so we better make the best of it. We couldn’t even find a parking space down town, so we ended up a couple of kilometers away near the port, and found a bus going back in to the city center.
We timed our visit to a weekday as we heard there could be as many as 15 – 16 000 cruise ship tourists in town in the weekends – each day! There is even a webpage with the numbers for the following days so you can plan your visit. The Thursday we went in there should be about 1500 cruise passengers, and then all the drive- and fly in tourists of course. It was crowed enough, so we were glad we found out about the weekend mayhem…
But what a beautiful town! Extremely touristy, but well worth a day exploring. Plenty of nice cafes and restaurants, and you can even go for a swim on the cliffs just a few meters outside the city walls.
It is also possible to walk all around the old city on top of the walls. Great views!
Between Dubrovnik in the south and Zadar in the north, the coast of Croatia is full of tourists. Some kilometers north of Zadar the main highway north take off and turn more inland. We took the coast road, and found a few small, quiet towns, and it was a beautiful drive along the crystal clear Adriatic sea.
A few more hours driving north, we crossed the border to Slovenia. This is another country we would love to spend time in, but that will have to be next time. We have an appointment in Switzerland with some old friends. One of the main tourist attractions in Slovenia is the Postojna Cave, and it wasn’t too far away from our route. It was very different from the Black Chasm Cave we visited in the USA, but quite fascinating.
For Norwegians: notice the language on the brochure..
And it is HUGE!
From Slovenia we crossed the border to Italy, passed Venice that we visited last year just after flying out from Arusha in Tanzania. This time we drove straight past and headed for Milan (or rather Bergamo a few kilometers outside) to do some shopping. We were invited to a wedding in Belgium so we need a present and some nice clothes. Italy is perfect for this! Not to mention filling up the fridge with goodies. This is paradise!
What was interesting to see in the supermarkets in Italy is that almost all the food you find here is produced or grown in Italy. And Italy is not really that big. This is an ENORMOUS difference when comparing with Africa where you hardly have any selection of foods.
With the fridge full, new clothes, and even a present for the wedding, we started climbing over the Alps to Switzerland.
We were on our way to Klönthaler Sea to set up camp for the weekend. One of the reasons for picking this particular spot, was that the campground allowed open fire. And this was important. We saw the campground from a distance when we were driving in along the lake. And yes, there it was, a white Toyota Landcruiser with a tall fiberglass roof. Toyotours had just arrived. Pulling off the road to check in, we parked behind an orange VW Combi from 1976. Some of the readers might remember this car from our first camps on Baja California almost three years ago. The last time we saw them was in Panama City in May 2011. We parked the cars in a circle as we used to, and left a space open. A couple of hours later this was filled by Nordsued.ch and their Land Rover Defender 110. This is the couple we shared container with around the Darian Gap on our way to South America. Toyotours doesn’t need much introduction, most of you have seen them in our pictures more or less all the way. We met them first time on Baja California, and have travelled together on and off the entire trip. They had arrived home in Germany only about two months earlier.
It was a magic weekend with good stories and lots of fun. I think all of us are already planning new adventures. The date for our next “overland meeting” is not yet set, but it will happen for sure. Leaving our friends after the weekend was in a way the moment when I realized that our trip is now coming to an end. A very sad moment. This really is the last leg home...
EuropePosted by Espen Fri, September 27, 2013 12:31:07
As you’ve seen from our border crossing / shipping post, we made it to Europe and Greece. And even if Israel in some ways felt quite European, arriving in Greece definitely took the edge of the adventure level. We quickly decided to skip the “easy” route involving a ferry to Italy and driving north on Italian highways, and instead went for the road up along the Adriatic Sea through the Balcans. Before leaving Greece we stopped for a few days on the beach on the Peloponnese Peninsula.
On the way out to the peninsula we drove across the Corinth Canal, first started in the first century AD, but not finished until 1883. And with this canal cutting 6,2 kilometers through the base the peninsula, it is now, technically speaking, an island.
Our final stop in Greece before crossing the border to Albania, is the impressive and slightly surreal tourist attraction, Meteora. These monasteries were built in the 16th century, so it is not that they are very old (from a European point of view… (but it is almost as old as Machu Pichu)), but the locations are incredible. Yes, that is a real building, and it is a BIG house!
New for us are the crowds of tourists. We were expecting them in Egypt, but as you know we hardly saw any even at the main tourist attractions. Here in Greece it is bus load after bus load, and we fear that it is going to get worse as we drive north along the Adriatic coast towards Central Europe.
Crossing borders in Europe is very different from what we have been through the last couple of years. Even crossing from Greece to Albania, which is not in the European Union (or EEC), it took us only a few minutes. The road changed instantly driving into Albania, and the feeling of adventure was back.
On our map we were following a road marked as a “secondary road”. It was narrow, but the surface was good, and we were doing good time. At one point we were looking for a place to stop for the night, but we saw no obvious places. Normal procedure is then to start asking, but looking at the map we had only about a hundred kilometers left to Berat, the town we were driving towards. We decided to keep going. That became quite interesting. The road got worse, and soon we were on a 4x4 trail. A nice feeling of course, but it was slow going and it was getting dark. We kept going and arrived in Berat around nine o’clock.
Berat is a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and we wanted to spend a day visiting the old castle and walk around in the old narrow streets. We were looking for a backpacker hostel we found in our guide book, but luck had it we stopped at one of the first hotels to ask for directions. Malin went in to ask, but came back out telling me we were booked in. It was a fantastic, small hotel, just opened, and not too expensive. It also had one of the best Italian restaurants we’ve ever tried. Are you going to Berat, check in to Hotel Muzaka (south bank)!
Roads were better from here, and after a stop on the coast on our way north, we drove back inland to the Theth Mountains.
Again, the roads quickly turn into rough gravel roads as soon as you leave the main highways. It is not like a technical offroad trail, but very nice to have a 4x4, or at least solid ground clearance.
This is not a very developed area, and you think this is how the Alps must have been before all the hotels and gondolas came around. Visiting some of these places in the mountains is almost like stepping back in time. Wouldn’t mind going back to Theth to explore more of this area, but now we are on our way to Montenegro…