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Gui ;D says...

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The Paris-Dakar Rally is a race so crazy competitors have been taken out by land mines. To say it’s grueling is like saying Carrie Prejean likes shooting video. Just what sort of vehicle is required to take on a race where normal conditions include searing heat, towering dunes, ginormous rocks and weather conditions that would give a crab boat captain pause?

Volkswagen has the answer in their new Touareg for the next Dakar.

 

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The cars, trucks, bikes and buggies that run in the Dakar rally are tech porn of the highest order. Take a look at what VW has to offer for the 2010 running of the race, which will be run through Argentina and Chile. (The name comes from the days when the race ran from Paris to Dakar, Senegal.) The Germans made history last year by taking the checkered flag in the first diesel-powered entry in the automobile class. It entered the diesel ‘Reg in the Baja 1000, too.

This time around, the Touareg features such cool features as a carbon fiber-reinforced outer skin that weighs a mere 50 kilograms, a braking system capable of exerting pressure equal to that of 700 meters below sea level and a data acquisition system that can store 250 MB of data that is read and analyzed by race engineers at the close of a days stage.

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Just the run of the mill specs for the Touareg shows you how serious of a challenge the Dakar is. The VW is powered by a 2.5-liter five-cylinder TDI diesel engine with two-stage turbocharging system with exhaust turbochargers and intercooling. The mill, mounted longitudinally behind the front axle, puts out approximately 280 horsepower and more than 440 pound-feet of torque. Gotta love diesels for buckets of torque.

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All that power and grunt is put to the ground — no matter what kind of ground it is, tarmac, sand, gravel, rocks, you name it — via a longitudinally mounted sequential five-speed gearbox and a permanent all-wheel-drive. More slick hardware includes selectable viscous locking mechanical differentials and an hydraulically actuated three-plate ceramic clutch. Stopping power comes from 320 mm ventilated disc brakes squeezed by aluminum calipers with six pistons up front and four out back. The Dakar Touareg even has power-assisted rack and pinion steering.

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All this is done in a surprisingly lightweight package that tips the scales at just under 4,000 pounds. The Dakar Touareg can hit 100 km/hr from a standstill in 6.1 seconds on firm ground and tops out at , on hard ground, and will top out at approximately 118 mph, which may not seem like much.

Unless you’re running flat-out through the desert.

Photos: VW

 

 

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Meera says...

The lover and I went on a photo trail today. We were supposed to hit town but the rain kinda messed our plans up. We drove to a nearby beach instead and it was a disappointment. Not how I remembered the beach to be from the times when I were younger. The waters and the beach were so terribly dirty and littered. My heart actually ached. Played for a little while with my toy cameras and then the clouds came in. There were yachts out and the view on the horizon was quite pretty.This particular photograph makes my fingers curl a little because I don't really like shells with seaweeds coming out of them and they're slimy and barnacled but it's precisely why I'm putting this up as my picture of the day. The experience at the wrecked beach was not perfectly pleasant and I didn't even feel like taking many photographs but this shell, as the lover reminded me, represents nature's beauty. And I like that.

P.S. We also spotted this freaky, creepy, pre-historic looking worm with a hundred little disgusting tentacles. The picture is too gross to put up, so I'm not going to do that. Ugh, it still makes my skin crawl.

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november says...

It is as if some god took pity on us.

When the winds and the rains beat at us, we bowed down with our new raincoats and progressed respectfully through the wet sand. We learnt to turn our backs to the winds and to open our eyes just enough to see. We respectfully accepted that our film cameras could not withstand this inclement state and still enamoured by the sight, proceeded to abuse our digital equipment with rain.

Even if the fact that we were the only ones out there might speak of a certain defiance, that deity must have seen through it, right down to our foolhardiness. For our itineraries are planned and routing back to this far out town takes too much effort and money.

Even if we braved the rain and the winds with laughter that was too loud and profanities muttered under our breath too frequently, that deity must have seen through it, and realized it was manifestation of our nervousness. And because, how else can you deal with such misfortune, save with fake bravado?

So, some god took pity on us.

And this day, we were allowed to skip, hop and run through the voluptuous and ever-changing sand, without threat or manifestation of rain. We glanced at each other from time to time, and there was no loud laughter this time but knowing, satisfied smiles.

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november says...

     

1216, our train leaves Tottori.

The weather played nice today, and we were back at the sakyu (sand dunes) with a decent sky and minus the tour groups.

So this time, the potential dangers to our cameras were much less, and hence they were allowed to come out and play. We captured too many shots of the sand dunes. We got, yet again, sand in our eyes and saltwater-conditioned hair.

Thank you, the very kind lady shopkeeper who (I think, recognised us, and hence) allowed us the use of boots today at no charge.

Thank you, the sky, for playing nice to us tourists, by not weeping, and instead showing us a hint of blue and some ten seconds of bright sun.

It would be nice if the camel rides were available, but I think we were supremely satisfied already. Sinking our boots into the softest sand dunes, walking up onto a hill of a sand dune, and then having a view without having to worry about rain or crazy ass winds.

It is hard to describe the happiness. I shall leave you with pictures and save the inadequacy at words for another time.

(morning, 12 November)

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november says...

   

We were the only ones at the dunes, it seems. And the promise of a crater lake (allegedly present after heavy rain) salved the disappointment that it may all be mud. But oh, the rain!

First, we left all other visitors behind. Then, we decided we needed raincoats because the strong winds made toys of our umbrellas. Okay, the dunes. But then footwear was clearly inadequate so we went back to the shop again and rented fishermen's rubber boots.

Foolhardy.

But when the view came into sight, there was no doubt that it was all worth it. I could use words like spectacular but how would that suffice?

We inched our way along the endless sand, and with rain in our eyes, we pointed at the sea, and said, "Oh, look!" We must have gone some 300 metres only, battling the wind, admiring the sand trails it brought, and the formations left in its wake.

From time to time, we would stop, though one would not be able to tell if we were stopping to take a picture or paying respect to the powerful gusts. The lady shopkeeper had helpfully told us to take care not to be blown away.

At one point, the strong winds came one after another and didn't relent. We turn to each other- I tilted my head in the general direction we came from; S nodded. We headed back.

Never made it to the crater lake.

-- Rain and sand in your eyes. No way to risk film cameras older than us in this weather. So we used our iPhones and S, a digital camera too. We will not have the glorious photographs befitting the grandeur of the Tottori sand dunes.

But we have the sight, the experience with us. There aren't many places a tourist has to revisit. I think this is one of those.

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november says...

   

The romance of the sand dunes.

Today, they also told us about how if they will, we have to yield.

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november says...

       

Hey you, thank you for coming to the train station yesterday to pick me up.

And that's us horsing around at the bus stop after we were done with the sand dunes, or should I say, after the dunes were done with us.

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foundry says...

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    Victoria White Hates Her Tights
    Sherlock Holmes - Trailer 3
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    Jumping Off The Hotel Balcony Into The Pool


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