
On the way from Marsabit to Isiolo. There is no public transport between those two, and you have to hitch hike on one of the transport lorries ferrying goods. The trip is rough, and the dust continuously swipes through your hair, and it's great. The speed averages 15 mph, and time seems to come to a stand still. One of the few ways of measuring it, is to count the many punctures on the way.
Here is one in the middle of the plains.