My enormously huge journey
Trip Start
Apr 25, 2010
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Trip End
Nov 10, 2010
So this is it. In a matter of weeks I'm embarking on a long long journey, overland from London to Australia and back (well almost). I'll be on the road for at least six months, travelling through at least 28 countries.
I'm heading out on the Oz Bus, a marvellous (or horrendous?) three-month rumble across Europe and Asia from London to Sydney with a handful of equally insane and intrepid individuals. It will take me down through Europe to Turkey, then crawl through Iran, Pakistan, India, with a short diversion to the Himalayas and Nepal. We fly to Bangkok, then ease our way down through SE Asia and across the islands of Indonesia before finally entering Australia through Darwin and heading across the outback. Time and money allowing, I shall flit across to New Zealand for a well-earned rest, before retracing my steps to Darwin by train and flying out to Singapore. Back in Bangkok, I shall veer off to the east, bussing through Cambodia, and then turning up through Vietnam into China. After Beijing I'll resist the ease of the Trans-Siberian railway, large parts of which I've already seen, and take a more obscure route, through Central Asia and across the Caspian Sea. I'll then make my way through the southern Caucasus before slipping back into Turkey and home.
Why am I doing this instead of just jetting off somewhere far away and jetting back again? In short, two reasons - to go from A to B without missing what's in between A and B, and to avoid planes. For me, the journey has always been just as important as the arrival, and watching the landscape, the climate and the people change as you go is just about as fascinating as life gets. Equally you don't get the culture shock, the jetlag and general disorientation you feel from long-haul flights - instead you're adjusting slowly, steadily, constantly, and seeing so much more. I've never liked flying - being in such an unnatural state for a human being has never felt comfortable to me, and I am always frustrated than I can't see what's below, or if I can I often don't know what it is! There's never any danger of that on the ground.
But there's another reason I don't want to fly, and forgive me if I get on my high horse here for a moment - planes are huge emitters of greenhouse gases, and, I'm sorry, but they're ultimately unsustainable for human civilisation. They are the only mode of transport that has to rely entirely on fossil fuels (I don't count biofuels, which are a joke, and whoever heard of an electric plane?). And I think it's about time we faced the fact that if we carry on using them the way we are for much longer, we'll exhaust our oil supplies, or bring about runaway climate change, or both. It's generally accepted that flying is a far more intensive contributor to climate change than most other modes of transport, because aircraft emit at higher altitudes. They emit other greenhouses gases apart from CO2, and the climate impact of aircraft is estimated to be two to four times greater than that of their CO2 alone.
So my aim is to set an example here - I'm not saying don't fly at all, and I'm certainly not saying drop everything and go round the world on a bus - who'd be so mad as to do that? - but at least think about how you might avoid it. Can you go another way? Can you take less frequent, longer holidays that give you time to see more along the way? Is it so bad to stay closer to home? How about enjoying the journey rather than just the destination?
So, you might ask, what are you doing taking shorter flights which actually mile-for-mile emit more carbon than long-haul? Would that I could avoid it, but I can't - some parts, like Burma and the Iran-Pakistan border, are just too dangerous to travel through overland. There are also no sea connections between Australia and either Indonesia or New Zealand. And if I don't go to New Zealand now I probably never will - I'm never going to fly there from the UK. But there is a way I can, sort of, make amends - I shall calculate my transport emissions as I go, and to compensate for whatever CO2 I emit over two tonnes, on my return I shall make a donation to a charity called PURE, the Clean Planet Trust, which invests in emissions reductions projects worldwide. That way I'll be offsetting not just the flights, but the entire journey.
So please wish me luck, and if I can't find the time for an update on the eve of departure, the next time you'll hear from me will be from somewhere in Central or Eastern Europe, in about three weeks' time.
I'm heading out on the Oz Bus, a marvellous (or horrendous?) three-month rumble across Europe and Asia from London to Sydney with a handful of equally insane and intrepid individuals. It will take me down through Europe to Turkey, then crawl through Iran, Pakistan, India, with a short diversion to the Himalayas and Nepal. We fly to Bangkok, then ease our way down through SE Asia and across the islands of Indonesia before finally entering Australia through Darwin and heading across the outback. Time and money allowing, I shall flit across to New Zealand for a well-earned rest, before retracing my steps to Darwin by train and flying out to Singapore. Back in Bangkok, I shall veer off to the east, bussing through Cambodia, and then turning up through Vietnam into China. After Beijing I'll resist the ease of the Trans-Siberian railway, large parts of which I've already seen, and take a more obscure route, through Central Asia and across the Caspian Sea. I'll then make my way through the southern Caucasus before slipping back into Turkey and home.
Why am I doing this instead of just jetting off somewhere far away and jetting back again? In short, two reasons - to go from A to B without missing what's in between A and B, and to avoid planes. For me, the journey has always been just as important as the arrival, and watching the landscape, the climate and the people change as you go is just about as fascinating as life gets. Equally you don't get the culture shock, the jetlag and general disorientation you feel from long-haul flights - instead you're adjusting slowly, steadily, constantly, and seeing so much more. I've never liked flying - being in such an unnatural state for a human being has never felt comfortable to me, and I am always frustrated than I can't see what's below, or if I can I often don't know what it is! There's never any danger of that on the ground.
But there's another reason I don't want to fly, and forgive me if I get on my high horse here for a moment - planes are huge emitters of greenhouse gases, and, I'm sorry, but they're ultimately unsustainable for human civilisation. They are the only mode of transport that has to rely entirely on fossil fuels (I don't count biofuels, which are a joke, and whoever heard of an electric plane?). And I think it's about time we faced the fact that if we carry on using them the way we are for much longer, we'll exhaust our oil supplies, or bring about runaway climate change, or both. It's generally accepted that flying is a far more intensive contributor to climate change than most other modes of transport, because aircraft emit at higher altitudes. They emit other greenhouses gases apart from CO2, and the climate impact of aircraft is estimated to be two to four times greater than that of their CO2 alone.
So my aim is to set an example here - I'm not saying don't fly at all, and I'm certainly not saying drop everything and go round the world on a bus - who'd be so mad as to do that? - but at least think about how you might avoid it. Can you go another way? Can you take less frequent, longer holidays that give you time to see more along the way? Is it so bad to stay closer to home? How about enjoying the journey rather than just the destination?
So, you might ask, what are you doing taking shorter flights which actually mile-for-mile emit more carbon than long-haul? Would that I could avoid it, but I can't - some parts, like Burma and the Iran-Pakistan border, are just too dangerous to travel through overland. There are also no sea connections between Australia and either Indonesia or New Zealand. And if I don't go to New Zealand now I probably never will - I'm never going to fly there from the UK. But there is a way I can, sort of, make amends - I shall calculate my transport emissions as I go, and to compensate for whatever CO2 I emit over two tonnes, on my return I shall make a donation to a charity called PURE, the Clean Planet Trust, which invests in emissions reductions projects worldwide. That way I'll be offsetting not just the flights, but the entire journey.
So please wish me luck, and if I can't find the time for an update on the eve of departure, the next time you'll hear from me will be from somewhere in Central or Eastern Europe, in about three weeks' time.




Comments
Wish you a lot of luck and keep us up to date plaese. God bless you.
Good luck, though I hope to see you before your departure. The only place on your itinerary I've been to is Tashkent (a long time ago) but Central Asia was fascinating and I envy you! I also envy you the visit to NZ, since I've just re-watched the extended LotR DVD. Lots of love, and bright blessings to you and your companions, Ann.
Good luck, I will miss you.
We are in awe! We look forward to reading about your progress and welcoming you home at the end! Meanwhile, we shall be popping to Spain for a couple of weeks on a beach - feel rather inadequate now.....
Lucky you! Enjoy and take care.
All the best, Robert. If you have the chance for a quick pit-stop in Paris either on the outwards or inwards leg, give us a shout.
Good Luck! I'll be looking forward to reading about your travels! x
Good luck Rob - hopefully you'll forget all about us back here within minutes of stepping on the bus. Make the most of a well-deserved break. And I thoroughly approve of your motives - good man.
Fantastic, a selfless person through whom I can live vicariously for three months. I've always fancied the Ozbus adventure and got as far as printing off schedules etc - buit never taken that big brave step.
Anyone who appreciates the value of getting from A to B without missing out anything in between has got a pretty valuable maxim for life. Enjoy every minute and mile of it and if there's any dodgy moments console yourself with the thought that you could have taken three months away from the BBC grind and then turned up to find me sitting on the bus with you.
Have fun and enjoy each day XXM
go for it rob... i expect you'll be missing those 1300-2300 weekend shifts though!
bernard
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And the rain fall softly upon your fields;
And until we meet again
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
Old Gaelic blessing
I wish you all the best !
Dear Robert
nice to see ur travel pod on net. that is great u up date ur friends and family.i hope u have a good time. sorry for late replay. still facebook is brock in pakistan. i am stuck in islamabad due to the the wasd brock. i am warry about my family.but no any option. ple say my best wishes to all and say i miss all of you.have a safe journy.
my address.
Amjad Karim
Village Passu, post office Gulmit
Distt. Hunza pakistan
cell: +923005500374
with regards
amjad
Hi Amjad,
Thanks for the message, and hope you reach your family safely. Life is harder for us in India without you.