BBC Worlds Most Dangerous Roads movie

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Five billion kilometres of roads
network the planet.

Our desire to develop means new
routes are being forged through
increasingly difficult terrain.

Across arctic wilderness...

That was a game of chicken, there.

..over high mountain passes...

That's as big as a drop
as we've seen so far

..and through dense jungles.

Good work, very good work.

These roads may be a testament
to man's ingenuity,

but driving on them
requires skill...

I'm going to get out the car.
I can't bear it.

..stamina... Andy!

..and a steady nerve.

HORN BLARES

This programme
contains some strong language.

Good friends and fellow comedians
Ed Byrne and Andy Parsons

have teamed up
to drive across Siberia.

Quite a dicey bit, I'm starting to
get the willies, ever so slightly

Only one road crosses this vast
and inhospitable land,

the Kolyma Highway.

Built in the 1930s,

it claimed the lives of over
one million prisoners

during its construction, earning it
the name the Road Of Bones.

Keep it dead straight.
Dead straight.

Their aim is to reach
the coastal town of Magadan

known as the Gateway To Hell.

I mean, that is a complete whiteout.

The road they are taking has some of
the most brutal driving conditions

either of them
have ever encountered,

on one of the world's
most dangerous roads.

Ed and Andy start their journey in
the world's coldest city, Yakutsk.

Temperatures here rival those
deep inside the arctic circle.

It's a bone-chilling
minus 27 degrees Celsius,

and forecast to fall even lower.

First stop is one of Yakutsk's
many heated lock ups.

Not even cars can be left
out in the elements.

I'm guessing it's that one there.
Hello. Zdravstvujtye.

Ed. Andy. Sergei. Hi.

How old is this car, Sergei?

Is there anything we need
to know in regards to the engine
and the running of the car?

Fuel stops are few and far between,
so Sergei is showing them

how to refuel on the go.

OK. Wow, it's actually...

You've got to suck it.

How did it taste?

It's a bit...petroly.
That's a '94.

I just think it's going to be
an adventure,

a proper, old-school adventure.

The cold, I'm definitely
going to be nervous of the cold.

If we ever need to have a wee
in the snow, when its past minus 30,

you've got to keep spraying,
keep moving,

otherwise it's liable to freeze back
up towards your penis,

and nobody wants that, do they?

Later, Yakutsk!

We've known each other
some 17 years.

We haven't really gotten
on each other's nerves yet,

but I think this could be
the tester, this could be.

I think I could possible push him
right to the brink

of what is humanly possible to stand
from another person.

We are on the road.

Let's put it there.

Sorry, I should've smacked that.

It was nice to get a hold.

Rather than just hold your hand
like the end of Thelma & Louise.

Don't do it! Let's just keep going!
Let's just keep going!

Stretching almost half way
round the planet,

Russia remains one of the world's
true great wildernesses.

Nearly 5,000km east of Moscow

is the frozen city of Yakutsk.

And their route will take them
over 2,000km

to the coastal town of Magadan.

It's actually quite nice, this
stretch, the way it kind of wends
its way through the hills, isn't it?

Ed and Andy begin their journey
on the Kolyma Highway,

built to access the vast gold,
oil, and iron reserves,

buried deep inside
the Siberian mountains.

I say... Oi, it's quite
a nice bit, this,

where it wends its way.

You just keep your eyes on the road.

Today they have to cover over 300km
to reach their home for the night.

They'll be staying
with reindeer herders

high up in the mountains.

We'll be sleeping in a yurt tonight.

I have slept in a yurt before.

And how was it?
Was it a good experience?

No, it was a load of shit.

Is there not a Premier Inn nearby?

We'll light a fire. It'll be lovely.
You and I could cuddle up.

You and me could spoon. Spoon?!

I was trying to picture you and me
spooning in a yurt, you know...

You don't need to picture it,

it's going to happen in a matter
of hours, it'll be taking place.

I'm sleeping with the reindeer.

Ed's been behind the wheel
for the past six hours,

making good progress and they've
covered almost 200km.

This is quite a dicey bit,

I'm starting to get the willies,
ever so slightly.

That looks fairly sharp.

Whoa!

Whoa!

Shit!

They've come off the road
in the path of oncoming traffic.

Spotting their immediate danger,
passing drivers waste no time

and pull them out.

Thank you, thank you.

You weren't expecting the car
to do that either, were you?

No, mate.

I only passed my test
about three years ago.

Apparently he only
passed his test three years ago,

now he didn't actually tell me
that before we left the UK.

Had he told me that,

I might've asked for a slightly more
experienced co-driver.

Reindeer herders are traditionally
nomadic communities,

living in makeshift camps.

With no fixed address, Andy and Ed
have arranged to meet them

on the side of the road,
but they're not sure exactly where.

We should see them
in the next 20k, or so.

Yeah, so we're looking out.

But over 60km on,

and there's still no
sign of tonight's accommodation.

Let's not imagine all the things
that could go wrong here.

It could be you and I sleeping in our
4x4... Yeah.

..with the engine running all night.

I can see some lights ahead.

Yep, this could be our man.

This could be our contact,
our reindeer connection.

Let's get down here.
Let's have a look.

Cheers, fellas. Now, you go,
we'll follow you?

With the temperature now
well below minus 40,

they head out across
the frozen tundra

following their hosts for the night.

The Yakuts rely on reindeers
for their survival,

providing them
with transportation, shelter,

clothing, medicine and food.

Let's get in. Oh!

Ed.

Valentina. Valentina.

Oh, we're very late.

Yeah, sorry about that.

It's lucky we're having stew.

How do you decide which reindeer
you're going to eat of an evening?

Old reindeers who can no
longer pull a sledge?

I love your cutting skills, there.

I mean, that is a chunk and a half,
isn't it?

It's very good

Valentina runs the herd
with her four sons.

How many reindeer do you have?

A thousand? Is that considered
quite a large reindeer farm?

And you have done this
all your life?

So, tonight, we are supposed to be
staying in a yurt,

now you've probably heard
of "glamping" - glamorous camping.

Let me tell you this certainly
isn't "glurting".

This is the accommodation,

that is ice, this is my sleeping
beauty over here.

That is the toilet facility
for this evening.

Solids will just have to
wait for another day.

With the morning sun comes light
but no solace from the bitter cold.

It's minus 51.

So, last night was pretty horrific.

Turns out we were actually sleeping

in the kitchen of
the reindeer farmers.

So they were coming in every hour to,
in fact,

put on more logs onto the stove,

as you can probably see
a little bit of stove there.

So, in-between the massive heat
coming off the furnace,

and the ice on the side
of the yurt walls,

and the cars running continuously,

I was having massive anxiety dreams,

thinking that maybe I was going to be
boiled alive,

or frozen to death, or run over.

Before the 1930s,

there were no roads in Siberia.

The only way to cross this vast
and inaccessible land

was on sledges pulled by reindeer.

Zdravstvujtye.

You have some good looking reindeer
and some fine looking sleds,

can we have a go?
This one has only one horn.

OK, it's perfectly natural.
He's not the crazy one

We don't have to worry. Get on him.

Take it away, Ed.

Oh, we're off!

Oh, my goodness me.
Here we go. Crikey!

We didn't really know exactly what
was going to happen,

and the next thing you know,
he jumps on me.

And I was like, "Oh, OK.
We're friends now, are we?"

Wow, look at this!

Mine's having a poo!
Mine is having a poo!

It was good, it wasn't as bumpy
or as fast

as I thought it was going to be,
but my penis froze, I think.

The next settlement on the highway
is Khandyga,

first established to build
the Road Of Bones.

Carved out of the mountain side
by gangs of prisoners,

the road is remarkable, not only for
the sheer scale of its engineering,

but also for the cruelty
and inhumanity

that was carried out
during its construction.

In the 1930s, the discovery of gold

in the mountainous interior
of Siberia

prompted dictator Joseph Stalin

to set up a network of forced labour
camps known as gulags

to construct a road to access
the region's precious resources.

Arriving in Khandyga,

Ed and Andy meet up with Sergei,
a local history enthusiast.

So, these are all gulags,
these are all sites of gulags?

Far east territory.

And so that is the Road of Bones?

From Khandyga to Magadan. Yes.

So, it's basically...
the road is a mass grave?

And can you tell us, in total,
how many people actually died?

A million people died?!

It's a very sobering thought
that the people that built this road

probably died doing it,
and you're actually rolling over

a testament to slavery
and imprisonment.

So, can you tell us,

what sort of things did people
actually get sent to the gulags for?

And is it right that you could just
tell a joke against Stalin,

maybe to a friend, and if somebody
overheard the joke

that was enough to send you away
to the gulag in Siberia?

I'm guessing a stand-up comedian
never existed in Stalin's time.

Even if you got one joke
and told that to somebody,

that was enough,

and not only was it if you
told a joke -

whoever heard the joke,

anybody who was related to you over
any period of time,

anybody could be done.

All over the world, there are
people, even today,

who can't do
what we've taken for granted

being able to do for a long time.

We can make jokes about
our government

and jokes about our leaders
and it really doesn't matter.

After Stalin's death in 1953,

the majority of the Gulag camps
were closed,

the inmates left
to fend for themselves.

With nowhere to go,
many decided to stay,

their former prison
became their homes.

Kyubyume, is that right?

Kyubyume, yeah.

Completely deserted.

I wonder... like, the fact that
people stayed

after it stopped being a gulag,

and then they turned it into a town,

how bad did life get then as a town
that they finally decided to leave?

Yeah. Do you fancy having
a little walk round?

I think we ought.

You go first, Ed.

That's an old projector.

That is a projector.

Is it a cinema?
It's an old cinema, maybe.

It must be, this must be
the old projection room.

That is incredible -
somebody's cut it all up,

didn't like what was in there.

It's an old episode
of Have I Got News For You.

It'd be really cool if I could
identify what film it was
but I can't see anything.

Let's go round into the cinema bit.

OK, Ed.

I wonder if it doubled
as a theatre, as well,

You going to do me
a quick five minutes, Ed?

Hey, anybody here from Khandyga.

Yeah, we know what you guys do with
reindeers, yeah, am I right?

Am I right?

Tough crowd.

There's something really eerie about
deserted places, it's just horrible.

If the sun wasn't shining, this would
be particularly scary, wouldn't it?

Yeah, I'm not a man
who believes in ghosts

but I wouldn't really fancy
hanging around here at night.

No, a town built on an old
gulag that is now deserted, grim.

It's a horror story waiting to
happen, isn't it? Let's get out.

Ed and Andy have reached the only
junction on the Kolyma Highway,

for the first time
they have a choice of routes.

They can either take a short cut
along the old road

which heads directly east -

it's a less travelled route

and the conditions
are notoriously unpredicatble -

or they can continue
on the modern highway,

but this is an extra day's drive
further north

and adds over 500km
to their journey.

It's, sort of, make-your-mind-up
time, isn't it?

Because this is the old road.

And we've just passed the sign
to the new road that goes north

to the gold mines
and is the longer route round.

But the safer route, the longer,
safer, easier route.

So, which route are we going to take?
What do you think? The short one
to the coldest place on Earth.

It's a no brainer. A, it's shorter.

Yeah. And B, it's more exciting

because we get to visit the coldest
inhabited place on Earth.

We're not going to miss out on that,
are we? No, no.

Right, let's do the old road.

This is a very different
sort of road, isn't it?

The snow is freshly packed,
it's much narrower, all single lane.

Guess it'll save us 500k
but it could cost us.

It could cost us one Nissan Safari.

Whoa, Andy! Hang on.

WHOA! Just... foot off the gas.

Did the verge just get
a bit too soft there?

I don't know, it suddenly lost
the wheel on the right hand side.

But I will keep the speed down a bit.

Andy and Ed are aiming
to reach Tomtor by nightfall.

Along with its sister town Oymyakon,

they both claim the title of the
coldest inhabited place on Earth.

In such extreme conditions,
monitoring the weather is vital.

Siberia has
over 2000 weather stations,

and the boys arrive as Sergei is
sending through his latest report.

In the time you've been here,
what's the lowest
temperature you've seen recorded?

So, there is a competition
between Oymyakon

and Tomtor
as to which is the coldest.

What is the answer?

OK, Oymyakon,
that's the champion.

I wonder if a town or settlement

holds the record as being the
coldest inhabited place on Earth,

do you reckon its inhabitants
also hold the record

for the most bloody minded
people on Earth?

"I'm living here.
I don't care how cold it is."

Andy and Ed have made it Oymyakon.

Life in the coldest inhabited
place on Earth

presents a unique set of problems.

Locals have come up with some
ingenious solutions.

Some cows on the right
hand side, there.

Indeed. Hello, ladies.

Oh, look at that! One's got a little
contraption round it,

warming up its bits.

Did you see that, back up now.
Have a look. What?

This one has got a jock strap.

It's a bra!

It's a bra over the udders.
That is something else, isn't it?

It's not the most aesthetically
pleasing bra, though, is it?

It does look like a thong,
doesn't it?

It does, it is weird to think
all the cows we've ever seen

are topless,

this is the first decent cows
you and I have ever witnessed.

You certainly realise
just how wanton and disgusting

the cows back home are.

Hi, are these your cows?

And tell us exactly
what are they wearing?

And is it a matter of personal pride

that you live in the coldest
inhabited place on Earth?

Have you ever thought of moving
40 km to Tomtor

because it's a little bit warmer?

Nyet.

It's colder than I could've
comprehended.

You feel it on your face,

but you're wrapped up against it

and you're all right for about ten
or fifteen minutes.

You can go out into it
for short bursts

and then you can slowly but surely

feel your core temperature
start to drop

and you know you have
to get back inside.

It does feel like a very
hostile environment.

Arriving in Tomtor, they're parking
up in a heated garage,

and for the first time in four days

they can finally switch
the engine off.

Sleep tight.

We've done about half
of the old road.

We've got 320km to complete tomorrow
to finish off the old road.

Apparently this is the tricky
part of the road -

the locals don't do it they use the
new road,

which we decided
we weren't going to do,

apparently quite a lot of snow
would have been blown by the wind,

the locals reckon, which would've
covered certain bits of the road

so you can't even tell it's the road.

Some of the bridges have not been
maintained since the 1930s or '40s

so it's certainly a challenge.

If you are looking behind me
thinking I'm in a wood - no.

That's just the Russians
idea of a cracking bit of wallpaper.

Tomtor marks the last
settlement on the old road.

Now out of town, they will need
to be totally self-sufficient.

Try not to hit any potholes,
I've got coffee in my hand.

That could be going in your lap.
There could be a court case coming.

I'm telling you!

This coffee is OK.

Today will not be a bad day.

This coffee is a good omen.

Lovely.

Now.

Have you burnt yourself?

No, it's fine, it's OK.

I'll be all right,
just think of the mission.

We've a long day of driving
ahead of us so we can't dawdle.

No, we're not quite sure how long.

All we know is we've either
got to get there or turn back.

There's nothing in between, is there?

How will we?

Do you think it's a bit premature

to work out how we'll celebrate
this evening?

And do you think
it will involve vodka?

I sincerely hope so.

Here we go, this looks like...

Oh, no. It's just a big dip.

Maybe,
let's have a look at it first.

Yeah, it looks fine, doesn't it?

Whoa, fuck!

Sorry about that, mate.

That's all right, mate.

Can you reverse? We'll be all right.

OK, that's just spinning.

We'll try a bit of forward back,
forward back. OK.

I would say that is well
and truly stuck, wouldn't you?

Maybe if we put the whats-the-name,
the differential lock on,

we might be able to do it,

put it in, you know,
low 4-wheel drive.

Yeah?

Ed, shall we tear those
branches off to get it out?

Do you think that's going to help?

Well, it's blocked on this side,
at the moment,

so we're not going to go
forward there.

OK, I need to sort my boots out.

You all right, mate? Yep.

You get back in and I'll see how it
looks from out here. OK.

Numpty.

Put it in second
and see what happens.

Second?

Second, and just see what happens.

OK, here we go,
there we go.

There we go!

OK, we have to go, we have to go.

So, another dip coming up.

Take this one quite gently,
if that's all right with you, Ed?

I would be more than happy.

The gentler you take this,
the happier I'll be.

OK, Ed, here we go, good luck us!

Look at that! Smooth as!

Got to be happy with that,
haven't you? Absolutely.

This is a bridge, Ed.

Ed and Andy have reached
the Indigirka River,

the only way across
is over a 180m bridge.

It's a big old bridge

Built by gulag
prisoners in the late '30s,

the devastatingly frigid conditions
have taken their toll.

The snow covers years of neglect.

You seen this bit here, Ed?

You can see all the way down.

That's not very encouraging, is it?
It's not great, is it?

Somebody's put a blank across it,
by the looks of it to protect it.

Let's hope it stays.

See, the edges of the bridge
have come away, here.

They've just rotted down. Yup.

I don't want to be a nervous Nelly
or a pessimist

but it doesn't seem very safe.

Can't we just stay here
and admire the view?

We've got to get off,
let's just do it. Yeah?

No, I'm not happy with it
but I think we ought to do it

because we don't really
have any choice. OK.

Ed will walk ahead, guiding Andy
and their two-ton 4x4 across.

Just keep it dead straight,
keep it dead straight!

I can actually feel the bridge
bending, ever so slightly.

There's another massive hole, there.

There's a bit of a bodge
repair job, there.

What's going on there Ed?

It's the newest part of the bridge,
we can rely on it.

But Ed is very skinny

so it's a slight difference between
having Ed Byrne jump on something

and having a car go across it.

Ed's across, I'm across.

Thank you!

Thank you, very much!

There was our first rickety bridge.

The first of many, I'm sure.

These tracks have got narrower
and narrower, haven't they?

We haven't seen anybody
going in either direction.

This is not a well-used road.

It's definitely fair to say that if
it's like this for too much longer we
haven't got a hope, have we?

I'm hoping we're going to get
through this bit of mountain

and come down the other side.

Over five hours behind the wheel

and they've only covered 80km.

Oh, dear.

Nothing's happening, is it?

No. They're not even spinning.
There's just nothing's happening.

It's not looking good, mate.

What is happening
with the rear wheels?

This one's spinning,

and the one on the left hand side
isn't doing anything at all.

We're in deep. Yeah.

So, we have to get under the vehicle
and dig under the vehicle. OK?

It's minus 36.

At this temperature,

Andy and Ed must be back in the car
within twenty minutes,

or they will risk hypothermia.

Let me know if you find a bone.

That is a horrible thought!

Again, you want to try
rocking the vehicle?

Yeah, OK. See what you can do
by pushing it from the front.

Nah. I'm not moving it. It's not
going to do anything, is it?

All right, mate, go for it.

No. Let's just try reversing,

let's get all the rocks
and put them behind the wheels.

One of the first signs of cold
taking hold is frostbite -

as the blood vessels under the skin
start to freeze

causing irreparable damage.

Hands, ears and nose
are the most vulnerable.

Do you want to just give me
a quick buddy check?

My nose is feeling pretty cold.

You want me to check your nose?

Yeah, just a quick check of my nose,
no white?

I'm not talking about bogeys.

No, you're all right, you're red.

Let's give it a whirl.

I'll stand to the side just in case.

Yeah, you're getting somewhere.
Yeah, it's good.

It's good, mate. Yeah, come on.

Is it moving?

Yes, straight back, straight back,
yeah, good, good keep going!

That'll do!

That's great.

It's great. It's cool.

Put it there, buddy.

Do you want to drive?

I'm happy to have a little go.

This has stopped being fun, now.

I think we're all good, mate.
Let's take it slowly.

Having spent hours driving
in the most extreme terrain,

they've covered just 160km,

with another 80 to go.

Come on, you bastard!

Come on!

I'm now of the opinion

that there is absolutely no point
in going on, mate.

I think our chances of getting
to our destination are zilch.

Shit!

I thought we were going to do it.

What it feels like right now is -

if you imagine you've spent
you know, four or five hours

constructing a beautiful model
out of matchsticks

and then you're dad came in
and just stepped on it.

The sun is about to
go behind that mountain.

We don't want to be stuck here in
the dark. Take it away.

They've got no choice

but to turn around and return the
160km back to Tomtor

for a second night.

Yeah, we're very disappointed.

You never want to go back, do you?

We tried hard

and I'm just sad
we've not been able to make it.

It's like trying to push water
uphill, trying to drive in this.

It's beyond the skills of someone

who only passed his test
three years ago.

So, we're back in Tomtor.

When we arrived here last night,

I was delighted to see the place -

warm beds,
our own flushing toilet,

the chance to have a bath,

Tomtor was a sight for sore eyes
yesterday.

Coming here again today
feels really depressing.

When we made the decision
to turn round,

I really felt sick,
although that might have been

the amount of carbon monoxide
I breathed in,

whilst trying to dig the car out

Having failed to make
it on the old road,

they must now double back 180km

to where the old road
re-joins the highway.

From there it's another 155km
through the Chersky mountain range

to the gold mining town
of Ust' Nera.

It's well passed midday by the time
they reach an all too familiar spot.

Shall we take the old road or shall
we take the new road?

What do you think?

Well, my feeling is that we're
probably better off on the new road.

I think it's more reliable. It seems
like the more sensible thing to do.

We'll only get depressed
if we don't make it. Yeah.

I reckon let's go on the new road and
it may take us a little bit longer
but we get a chance to go Ust' Nera.

Because the last thing
we want is to head off from here

and find ourselves back
here in the exact same place, ooh,

some 48 hours later
with nothing to show for it.

We'd be depressed about that. Yeah.

This way, going on the new road,
it's apparently a mining town,

and we all know how beautiful
heavy industry can make a town.

Yeah, that's sounds like a plan.
Shall we do it? Yeah, let's do it.

This newer section
of the Kolyma highway

was upgraded in 2008
with new bridges

and a paved surface.

The road will take them over
1,000 feet into the Chersky range.

Mountains that have some of the
largest gold deposits in the world.

That's pretty spectacular.

Not bad, at all, is it?

We wouldn't have seen that if we'd
have made it on the old road.

What, the sun?

I don't mean the sun,
I meant that vista.

The trees? Those mountains.

We weren't seeing no mountains
yesterday ,were we?

We were seeing some. They weren't as
spectacular a view as that, though.

It's very impressive. I'm just trying
to look on the bright side.

I'm enjoying it.

I'm trying to keep my eyes
on the road at the same time.

You keep your eyes on the road.
I'll admire the view.

You describe it to me.
I'll try not to get over excited

It's really quite something.

We haven't seen this level of icing
on the trees until now, have we?

No. Even though we've possibly been
colder than this.

It certainly gives the Scottish
Highlands a run for their money.

The mountains are remote
and exposed.

There are no settlements
or fuel stops

for another 100km.

How we doing for fuel, then?

I was hoping you wouldn't
ask me that,

the light hasn't actually come on
but it's about to,

I don't want to...

we have to refuel before the
engine konks out or otherwise the
engine will freeze, so,

we should probably think about
making a stop

and sticking some diesel in

Fair enough.

So, were we thinking that whoever
done the most heinous

driving crime so far should
take a sup of fuel for the team?

We did say that, but...

..that would mean I'm the one who
has to do the sucking, doesn't it?

Well, I think that's probably why
I've remembered that agreement.

I have a feeling had it been me,

I'd be less keen to have remembered
what we'd agreed.

Right.

Which end you fancy?

I'll do this end, yeah.

OK, this ends going in.

I've got a great view from up here.

Warm up the throat.

It's like if it was clear,
you could see it coming. Yeah.

I think you might hear it
and smell it.

Pretty smooth,
is that definitely going?

Absolutely, it's filling.

Blimey, how much you get?
Only a tiny bit. Yeah?

It doesn't even taste that bad.

That Galloping Knight
from Wetherspoons

tastes much the same, does it?

Yep, yep, we are full.
Lovely. Good work.

It does smell of diesel in here,
now, doesn't it?

It does, I don't want to get
too close to you.

Isn't sucking diesel some
sort of Irish phrase?

Yeah, for now you're cooking with
gas, now you're doing well.

Now you're sucking diesel.
Now you're motoring.

You were sucking diesel
now we're motoring.

Yeah.

Ust' Nera city limits. Yep.

This gold mining town
was established in the 1950s

as a gulag camp to house prisoners

forced to work the town's gold mine.

Look at that!

Have you ever had the most beautiful
drive of your life

and then felt a need for balance?

Ust' Nera, twinned with Port Talbot.

With temperatures
averaging below minus 40,

life in such a cold climate
depends on heat.

A central coal fired boiler house
warms the whole town -

pumping out heat through a web
of raised pipes

that crisscross the frozen streets
to every home.

Hello and welcome to what's
apparently the finest hotel

in Ust' Nera.

And I've decided to have a bath
so I started running the bath

and this is what it looks like.

That's...

That's inviting, isn't it?

That's like where the blood coming
out of the taps scene

in Amityville Horror came from.

I think I am still
going to have a bath, though.

Right, let's get out of here.

If we never have to come here
again, it'll be too soon.

Look at that, the mist is covering
the beauty of Ust' Nera.

Ust' Nera - it looks
better in the fog.

Ed and Andy are now on the final
stage of their journey.

From Ust' Nera they are heading
South for another 750km

to the end of the highway
at the coastal town of Magadan.

The road here is good, but with that
comes an increase in traffic,

colossal trucks hauling materials
between the mines in the north

and the ports in the south
dominate the road.

He's a big fella, isn't he?

Yeah, and a bit on our side
of the road, as well.

This vital transport link
must be kept open all year round,

and to do that requires
some serious kit.

This is amazing, isn't it?

This is what keeps
the whole road running.

Look at this thing!

You wouldn't want to get your car
in front of this one, do you?

That is massive.

It's one and a half our height.

Snowplough hospital.

Yeah, dobre dein, dobre dein, Andy.

Valera. Andy. Valera. Ed, hey.

Do you drive these
as well as fix them?

And what are they like to drive?

I'd say it must be very exciting
driving such a big machine.

We are driving
from Yakutsk to Magadan.

It's supposed to be
quite a dangerous road,

what advice do you have for us
on the Kolyma highway?

That's a great proverb!

So, the advice is if we see a lorry,
and it's a big old one,

they've only got eyes for themselves
looking straight ahead,

pull over and let them pass.

Let's just hang on here, I think.
Take it easy.

The road has many steep hills
and vicious corners,

and when heavily loaded

these mega trucks give way
for no-one.

Braking on such icy roads

is next to impossible.

We are on a proper, narrow,
high bit, here.

We really, really don't want to meet
anything coming the other way, now.

Whoooooooaaah! You OK?

Wah-hey! I thought you were just
mucking me, for a minute.

No, you could just feel the whole
thing just drifting offline.

The sooner we're off this
stretch of road the better.

Russia has one of the largest road
fatality rates in the world,

with over 30,000 deaths
in 2011, alone.

I've also noticed, I don't know
if you've seen them,

there's various gravestones
at the side of the road

and the Russian tradition seems to be

to put the steering wheel of the car
next to the gravestone,

and that seems slightly...
It seems distasteful, doesn't it?

Well, it does.
Because you're wondering whether,
maybe, the steering wheel

was to blame for the actual crash
in the first place.

Yeah, it does seem a little
bit distasteful, I think.

A bit like putting a toilet
seat on Elvis Presley's grave.

Yeah, or 700 burgers.

Oh, yeah, I can see a little,
can you see something on there?

It's quite extensive.
There's a town up there.

Once the home to over 10,000 people,
Kadykchan now lies abandoned.

On the right hand side,

it looks like you could be in some
third world war zone, doesn't it?

Dependent on the heating provided
from the town's boiler house,

Kadykchan's fate was sealed
when it failed,

causing all the pipe-work
to freeze and burst.

With no heating,
everyone was forced to leave.

You know like that Japanese prisoner
of war who didn't give up

until 1970s or whatever, do you
think there might be one person

who's still living here?

Who's going,
"No, I'm never moving."

I'm not keen to get stuck
in the snow here, Ed.

Today the boys are aiming to cover
the 320km

to the coastal town of Magadan,

which marks the end
of the Kolyma Highway

and the end of their journey.

So, our final day
and it's snowing for the first time.

And there is good news
and there is bad news with snow.

The bad news is that it
makes the conditions on the road
more treacherous.

It makes the visibility lower.

The good news?

The good news is it's very pretty

The road remains open for now,

but a severe weather warning
has been issued.

Isn't there a Ranulph Fiennes
quote like that there's no such...

Thing as bad weather,
just inappropriate clothing.

Did you not want me
to finish the quote?

I don't think it's Ranulph Fiennes.
I think it's wrongly attributed.

I'm pretty certain
it's Ranulph Fiennes,

it would have been nice to complete
it, though, wouldn't it?

I'm sorry. This is what happens when
travelling with you for ten days,

is that you start
completing my sentences.

I read you like a book,
Andy Parsons.

I already know what you're thinking.

Out of the shelter of the town,

Andy and Ed are quickly hit
by the full ferocity

of a Siberian snowstorm.

What do you reckon visibility
is at the moment?

It's not even 50 metres, is it?

I mean, that is a complete whiteout.

Some of this is now just
guesswork

as to where exactly the side of the
road is, isn't it?

You don't want to be meeting
a lorry come the other way

at the same time, do you?

Wey!

Are you trying to...?

He was holding the middle lane.

That was a game of chicken,
right there.

He was not getting out of the way.

You know that once you they go past
it, you won't be able to see
anything for a few yards.

What happened to that Russian
proverb, the slower you go
the faster you'll get there,

what happened to that?

What's horrible is, when you get a
whiteout,

you want to just stop completely
but then there's a chance

somebody from behind will crash
into the back of you,

so, you've got to keep going,

even though you can't see anything.

We've got a taste of just how
horrible this place can be.

Even on the widest, most
well maintained part of the road.

Here we go,

the sign we've been looking forward
to for 2000 kilometres.

Magadan! Magadan!

For the last 10 days,

Andy and Ed have driven the full
length of the Kolyma highway.

right to the end of the road
to the port town of Magadan.

Founded as a transit centre
in the early '30s for prisoners

being sent to labour camps,

it also marked the way
home for the lucky few

that survived their sentence.

I've never seen a frozen sea before.

Every day really has been
an adventure,

we've seen a part of Russia that
most Russians haven't even seen.

You know, we've seen absolute
wilderness,

as well as really ugly
gold mine towns.

So, it's been an absolute adventure.

Ho-ho! Oh!

Congratulations.

Well done, sir, well done.
Very fine work. Good work.

Maybe a little chest bump, perhaps?
Eh! Why not! There we go.

I would definitely do it all again,

going to the coldest inhabited place
on Earth

that's something...

you're going be able to talk about
that for some time.

2,500km completed.

Yeah.

I think, considering I've only been
driving for three years,

and it feels like most of that has
been in the last ten days,

I think I've done pretty well.
I'm quite pleased with myself.

Part of me doesn't want it to be
over. We should go a little bit
further.

You want me to drive,
with you, off some ice? Shall we?

Let's keep going,
let's not stop, keep going.

And that is Alaska over there.

Let's face it. Shall we keep going?
Let's keep going.

Come on, then.

For me it was the dream team.

As it's gone on we've grown together,

I thought for a moment
on the last day

we were actually going to get it
together

but it's not happened

but I'll definitely miss him
and I hope he writes.

We've had whiteouts,
we've had wipe-outs,

we've had to dig ourselves
out of holes.

We've dug ourselves out of holes,

we got a little bit of frost nip
on the nose.

Somebody did. Somebody did.
Not my good strong Irish nose.

Your weak-arsed, West country nose
got frost nip.

Five billion kilometres of roads
network the planet.

Everywhere, new routes
are being forged

through increasingly
difficult terrain.

Ooh!

Across arctic wilderness...

That was a game of chicken
right there.

..over high mountain passes...

That's as big a drop
as we've seen so far.

..and through dense jungles.

Good work, very good work.

These roads may be a testament
to man's ingenuity,

but driving on them
requires skill...

I'm going to get out the car.
I can't bear it.

..stamina...

Andy!

..and a steady nerve.

This programme contains
some strong language

Comedian and broadcaster Sue Perkins

is teaming up with the actress
and presenter Liza Tarbuck

to take on the Ho Chi Minh Trail,

a road that became famous
during the Vietnam War.

Jesus Christ!

Whoa!

Still littered
with unexploded bombs,

they'll tackle the most remote
and inaccessible parts of the trail.

I'm aware of UXB-ing,
so, you know what I mean? Yep.

Round that way, darling.

The road will take them
on rough jungle tracks...

A sign there said Death Falls
this way.

..across raging rivers...
You all right? Yup.

Just need to get right
to the river.

..and through swampy, sticky mud.

Every mile hemmed in by tons
of lethal explosives.

THEY SHOUT

1,300km along
one of the most infamous

and perilous roads in the world.

This is dangerous, actually. The
bombs are very near the road here.

Liza and Sue
know each other socially,

but they've never been in such
close proximity as they will be
over the next ten days.

They begin their journey in Vinh,

a city that was completely
obliterated by American bombing.

I guess what I really
know about this area

is what I've seen on television

and possibly represented
by Hollywood films.

I first met Liza in Holloway Prison
for Naughty Ladies,

we were both doing a six-year stretch
and she, yeah, she ruled the roost.

Hi!

Welcome to our home!

Am I intimidated by it?
No, I don't think I am, actually.

You know,
neither Sue nor I are idiots.

I think it'll be a lot of fun,

and she has the best breasts
in show business.

Amazing, even better than
Chris Moyles. Best breasts.

Let's just do it.
Let's get on the trail.

I was really hoping
she was going to drive.

Their first hurdle
is Vinh's rush-hour traffic.

Go, go, go.

Bit of UK intent for you,
right there.

Now get behind this bike.
He's going a nice, steady pace.

Vietnam has a population
of 80 million people

and 40 million motorbikes.

The result is traffic chaos
and 30 road deaths every day.

Not a fact that seems
to faze the girls.

Good horn work.
Here comes Susan.

Back off, pink hat.

# King of the road

# Trailer for sale... #

Sue and Liza begin their journey
in Vietnam

before following
the Ho Chi Minh Trail into Laos.

They'll continue driving south,

but the further they go, the worse
the road conditions will become.

The last stage of their journey will
take them back over the border

into Vietnam to finish on the
beaches of the South China Sea.

It's weird, being just
sort of five minutes out of the city

and there's just paddy fields.

I did that too fast and I actually
ate my own breasts for a second.

Vietnam is one of the world's
biggest exporters of rice.

Every year, over 10 million
worth goes to the USA.

How do they feel about America?

Have you got a bit of a clue
on that?

Is there a general feeling?

I mean, you know,
you wouldn't feel great.

You know what, I don't think I would,
if, 40 years ago,

someone had napalmed London
or any part of the UK.

Well, we're still in living memory.
HORN HONKS

Well handled. That was interesting.
Yes, wasn't it?

The Vietnam War between
the communist North Vietnamese

and the American-backed
South Vietnamese lasted 19 years.

It ended in 1975
with over 2 million dead,

victory for the communist North
and defeat for the Americans.

Two hours down the road,

Sue and Lisa are approaching
Dong Loc,

one of the main junctions
on the Ho Chi Minh Trail.

During the war, this was a target
for American bombers.

Today it's a place of national pride
and mourning.

Look at that lovely, lovely temple.

He was going at a lick, wasn't he?
This is a shrine, not a motorway.

A roadside stall is selling
offerings for the remembered dead.

Please may I have one of these
or do I take two of these?

We take two,
we want one each and burn them.

A couple of these.
Do you want to burn a mobile phone?

No, not particularly.
I'd sooner do that

in a sort of what-I-know
kind of level,

and perhaps some chrysanthemums.

So, I guess this is where
we burn our sparklers.

Hello. Do you speak English?

Yes. Hi, there.

We were wondering what we should do
with all these things
to be respectful.

So, you pray and then you burn
everything. Yeah. OK. OK.

Everything on top? Yeah.
The incense smells amazing.

This one,
the flowers, you put on here.

So, what does it say up there,
please?

Thousands of bombs
were dropped on the road,

but 30% of them failed to explode.

It was the job of women to mark
the unexploded bombs with flags,

and in 1968, ten young women
were tragically killed here

while trying to keep the road open.

So, to Westerners it's quite odd
that some of the things you burn

are mobile phones and sunglasses,

this is all because
in the next life...

I genuinely didn't know
how to feel about that.

It seems very, very alien.

I felt like I didn't know what to do.

And in that situation
I feel really disrespectful

because I don't want to be seen
to be mocking it, and I'm not.

It's culturally so kind of confusing

to take up these stacks
of fake money,

and I didn't know the form.

That's why all worship is a bit
confusing if it's not your thing.

HORN HONKS

Sorry, I cannot... Oh, man.

You all right? Well done.

RSPCA that!

Think that was a slight education
for all of us, including the pup.

It's good, though,
driving here, your brain
is fully left and right activated.

Yeah.

It's just things come out
from the jungle either side.

Different concentration.

Buffalo, cats, dogs,
farmers, all sorts.

The most remote
and challenging sections of the road

lie across the border
in neighbouring Laos,

and that is where Sue
and Liza are now heading.

This is just heaven.

It's magic, it really is magic.

So, these plugs of limestone
have popped up,

and then what's fallen away
in between them?

So, limestone,
you've got these fissures,

so the rain gets in and it breaks it
away in these sort of sheer faces.

The Truong Son mountain range

forms a natural boundary
between the two countries,

and they have to climb up through
heavily forested mountains

to reach the border.

Amazing that we've just gone
one mountain in,

and it's already
so visually different.

Yeah. You get a sense of what
Laos' going to be like now.

During the war,

the road was extended
by the North Vietnamese into Laos.

It became a vital route for arms
and ammunition going south.

So, this is the Laos border,

and I'm officially, by about six,
seven feet, in another country.

We left Vietnam,
we had to change cars,

because you can't take
those cars into this country.

We'll use these until we get
back down to the Vietnam border

later on in the journey.

I don't know what to expect
for the next few days,

but nobody said
it's going to be easy.

Laos is a far poorer
country than Vietnam,

and it's immediately obvious
from the condition of the roads.

It's just gone from nice highway
to red, dusty track, hasn't it?

As soon as you go over the border,
it changes.

I guess there isn't
the money for it, is there?

At the border, the road is forced
through a narrow gap

in the mountains
called the Mu Gia Pass.

The road became so effective during
the war that it was here in 1966

that the US launched the biggest
bombing mission since World War II.

You can see all the blast marks
in the rock up there.

This feels properly
like an adventure now.

I'm sort of so bewildered
by the landscape.

It's so beautiful, it's hard
to concentrate on the road,

but the beauty is so undercut
by sadness all the time.

It's so peaceful.

You just hear the frogs and the
crickets and the birds, nothing else.

And just sitting in this
landscape now, you'd have no clue

that just a few decades ago this
was the most bombed place on earth.

That it was just a channel

through which endless fighter planes
dropped ordnance

that smashed into the rocks,

that burnt all the foliage
to nothing.

They even thought about nuking
the whole place.

Just a basin of horror,

and the reason they were doing
all this

and the reason they flew through
this landscape

is because of that aperture
you can see in the distance.

All the trucks, all the soldiers,

everything had to go through
that pass.

Morning rush hour
on the Ho Chi Minh Trail.

Sue and Liza are now
in a Buddhist country,

and getting a blessing
from a local monk

is meant to ensure their safety
on the road ahead.

MONK CHANTS RITUALLY

OK, welcome to Laos.

Got the soggiest pants
in Southeast Asia right now.
It's like we're on a ship.

CHANTING RESUMES

Do you know, I feel
really honoured about that.

That was really lovely.

I just didn't bank on getting
quite as wet as I have.

HORN BLARES

In the coming days, they'll need
all the help they can get.

The Ho Chi Minh Trail has hundreds
of river crossings,

and Sue and Liza are about
to confront their first big one.

Right, Sue, this looks like
it might be quite fierce.

I've never crossed a river in a car.
This is going to be excellent.

A sort of a mini-Niagara going on.

What's making me laugh is this
is the shallow pool and then
you've got the deep pool

where the grown-ups are,

unless the water buffalo
have suddenly got this small.

Right. I think we can do it,
no problem.

This fella, look,
he's doing it on the bike.

They're doing it on a boat, look!

Into first, that's it.

Right, good luck.

Really strong current.

Yeah, you can do it,
I know you can do it.

Oooh!

It knocked my bloody...

I'm cured, I'm cured!

My god, it's knocked
some sense into me.

I feel alive again!

THEY LAUGH

I'm starving and I think I've
probably got a bit of sunstroke.

I've got away with it,
apart from the tops of my ears.

I, actually, am rocking
quite a good look,

I don't think I've ever
looked this good.

H-O-T doesn't even cover it.

Hot doesn't even cover it.

Look at those two,
they look fabulous, don't they?

Marvellous.

Well, I like the look
of this village.

These villages once bore
the brunt of heavy bombing,

and it's left them
with some challenging recycling.

To be honest, if I came across
a load of bombs,

I'd either run like a girl
and/or wee myself.

I wouldn't think, "Here's an interior
design opportunity,"

which is what the people of Laos
seem to have done.

It's Grand Designs
in a military vein.

Because what they've done is they've
taken all the ordnance

they could find,
once it's been defused,

and they've just adapted it to
improve their living conditions.

So you've got cluster bombs here,
which are providing shade.

I've also seen cluster bombs
which have been used as stilts,

so are supporting the building.

But everywhere you go,
there's invention.

See the old use with things
like this for your pig?

You've got the feed for the pig,
this big old boy here. I've got
nothing for you, mate.

I'm sorry.

He's lovely looking, isn't he?
Very handsome.

And then up there, you've got
some growing out of an old bomb.

The war ended nearly
four decades ago,

but there are still people in these
villages that lived through it.

Mr Pong, lovely to meet you, sir.

Do you remember when you were a boy
when they started to use,

the Vietnamese started to use
the Ho Chi Minh Trail?

And how did the geography change?

For example, we've got
the mountains in the background,

and I imagine that they were all
changed with the bombing, too?

There's very little land
that's safe to farm,

so people here risk collecting
ordnance for scrap.

Some even hoard live bombs
beneath their homes.

Since the war ended,
20,000 people in Laos

have been killed
by unexploded bombs.

Even now,
between 200 and 400 people,

most of them children, lose their
lives to UXBs every year.

The roadside accommodation
is proving to be interesting.

It seems it's not just
bed and breakfast on offer.

That looks like a brothel to me.

Yeah, it's a Christmas-themed
brothel.

It's a grotto brothel.

Yeah, Santa's own whorehouse.

Oh, look at that, come on in.

The fairy lights are up,
the grog's on the go,

the rice wine with
the deer hoof is ready.

Come and brothel it up in here.

This part of Laos had no roads

connecting the villages before
the Ho Chi Minh Trail was built.

Now the road is central
to village life.

Just days into their journey,

Sue and Liza seem to have settled
into their respective roles.

Darling, I've done your washing.

Would you like me to hang it out
in the back of the car?

If you could. OK. I'm just doing
some basic car mechanics.

And then what I thought I'd do is
I'd sort of mitre off some wood.

OK. And create a nice bench seat
for us.

I have a herb rack. Have you?

I'll be right back.

Take care.
It really doesn't work like that.

Right, for those people who don't
know much about a car engine,

you've got your brake snake there,

you've got a couple of litres
of cola there.

That's wi-fi there.
Liza's drying her smalls in that.

Clearing Laos' unexploded bombs
didn't start until the 1990s,

and today only a tiny fraction
of its land has been made safe.

Markers by the roadside are used
to signify the level of risk,

and red means danger.

This is dangerous, actually. The
bombs are very near the road here,

which, of course,
was the point, wasn't it?

Jesus Christ!

Please stay in the middle.

In the middle.

Four decades later, some of the very
people who tried to destroy

the Ho Chi Minh Trail
are returning to it.

Interesting that they've
come back, actually,

so there's obviously something within
them. Well, we'll find out, I guess.

Well, wouldn't you want to come
back, though? I would. Yeah.

Do they come back
because they feel guilty?

Do they come back because they want
to connect to their past?

Because it makes it all right
for them?

In the East they do pilgrimages,
don't they?

And I think it's about that.

That they need to put some things
to bed

and learn some things along
the journey and honour their chums.

Sue and Liza have heard
of two American veterans

here to meet up
with their old enemies.

Roger Van Dyken and George
Buchkowski were part of the
top-secret Misty squadron.

Dedicated to disrupting supplies
coming down the trail,

they would fly low and fast
to identify enemy targets.

Almost a third of Misty
pilots were shot down.

It's hard to use the term "beauty"
when dealing with war,

but it's been one of the, I can say
joys, of now getting together

with our former enemies, because we
can both identify with the conflict

and nobody can quite understand
like we understand one another.

Even though we were
on opposite sides,

there's a common camaraderie
that occurs quite quickly.

Because you're trained
to take orders

and you don't question them
and you do,

there's a sense of national pride.

There's nothing personal.
That shows that both sides have gone

a long way to forgive the
hostilities that we had back then,

and I feel like we've bonded
with several of these people

that we've talked to.
It's just absolutely amazing.

So, if nothing else,
we've made some progress here,

it's certainly helped me.

Just one example of that,
down the road here,

a US airman was shot down.

We met last night with the head
of that nine-gun crew
that shot him down.

One member of that crew

went to visit his son
in the United States,

and while he was there

he went to
Arlington National Cemetery

and prayed at the grave
of the person he shot down.

And you met last night and you can
all talk about it. Yup.

So, you feel for your own loss,
you feel for their loss
and that's reciprocated.

Exactly. That's why "slowly"
is a key word.

You have to process that
and come around

to acknowledge we did terrible
things to one another

and at times we were terrible people
in a terrible conflict,

but now is a time to forgive
one another and move on.

It was lovely to meet you both.
Thank you so much. A real pleasure.

Thank you. Thank you.

I did find it very emotional.

Yes. I found his insight
really profound.

They were just kids when they were
flying over here,

and the whole of their
adult life's been spent

dealing with what they did as kids.

When I think of when I was
their sort of age, I was just...

Were you not doing the same
but different?

I was drinking two litres of cider
at the top of a car park

crying about a boy called Richard.

They were flying...you know...planes
over Vietnamese mountains

and rescuing their comrades.

I mean, I haven't got over Richard,
on some level,

and they've managed to get over,
you know,

they've managed to get over...

..sort of, one of the worst conflicts
of the 20th century.

Look at the butterflies, Sue!

It's just amazing!

Look at these guys, we're being
followed by a line of them.

Butterflies, woo-hoo!

There are hardly any other
cars on the road, but mini tractors

called tok-toks are used to work
the land and get people around.

It's like Wacky Races.

Thank you.

Sue and Liza have been on the road
for nearly a week now,

but they're not even halfway yet.

Stop annoying me,
stop really annoying me.

Stop doing the spider on my knee.

Well, what's a shame is that
they've got two women in a car
and all they've done is bicker.

You know I'm ticklish on my knee,

and all you're doing is
the spider on the kneecap.

I'm trying to put it into fourth.

What, by doing that?
Who changes gear doing that?

Weirdo.

Wow, this is a bit of
a viewpoint, I think.

Look at the colour of that!

BOTH: Whoa!

What the hell was that?

This powdery road,
it's like driving on cocoa powder.

Now we have another little turn.

Do you think it's down and round
or straight on?

That's very powdery there,
whereas that looks more compacted.

There's a few cobbles there,
so there you go.

Good work, Perky.

Are there cobbles there? Yeah.

I think, yeah, 12-point turn here,

you'll be able to do it.

If you have to turn the car
around on this road,
there is no margin for error.

Sue, very uncomfortable.

With what? With these turns.

What, because of UXBs?

Well, yeah, actually, because,

I think there's a level of slack
comes in as you get used to it.

And all the trees round here have
got red lines on them saying,

"Don't come in!"

I realise...
There's just nowhere to turn.

I know, what can you do?

Fuck it, I tell you what,
they're really draining to do
when it's this hot.

Oh, look, they're looking for mines.

She's got her faithful
little dog with her.

What's intriguing me there is...

It's woman's work.

No, it's a little bit
near the bleedin' road.

Yeah. And there's no markers.

Sabadee! Sabadee!

The average wage in Laos
is just 3 a day,

so some people risk searching
through danger zones

with metal detectors
to make a living.

And this is a metal detector.

Are you looking for explosives

and bombs are or you just
looking or metal?

Do you worry that this work
is very dangerous?

Have you heard of people being
injured doing your work

and hurt and killed?

Could we look in your basket and see
what you've managed to find today?

Thank you!

Steady, Sue, there.

Yeah, interesting.
We've got this kind of thing here.

This is the fin of a cluster bomb...

..which they jokingly call
a pineapple.

When you start to dig, how do you
know whether it's a bit of old
motorcycle or whether it's a bomb?

How much money do you make
to do this job?

Do you mind telling us
how old you are?

Do you know how old you are?

I wish you all the safety,
be very careful.

Thank you very much. And thank you.

It's really good to speak to you,
thank you.

I was astounded they didn't know
how old they were,

because, of course,
that's not really that relevant.

It's, sort of, surplus to
requirements, birthdays and all that,

just crack on, get on with it.

There's more important things to do

like finding where the next meal's
coming from.

Oh, what's this?

Nana foot. Oh, my goodness,

that's a bloomin' interesting
bridge, isn't it?

It's great.

That's fantastic.

Just bits of timber piled up.

That's impressive, isn't it?

And look, it looks like there was
a bridge there but it's collapsed!

THEY LAUGH

I love it!

God, I tell you what's interesting
as well,

doing it in a 4x4, with modern-day
suspension, allegedly,

that we've probably knackered,

but if you were in trucks,
army trucks, bikes or on foot,

and still you're managing to get
everything where it's meant to be.

And it's a nice road.

Very. So, we're near the mine.

Yes, I'd have thought.

This is money.
There's money in this road.

This is the yellow brick road.
There's gold in them there hills!

Sue and Liza are approaching
the Sepon gold and copper mine.

The existing road can't cope

with the number of huge lorries
accessing the mine.

But before any work can begin
to widen the road,

the land must be cleared
of unexploded bombs.

Magnus Ahlstrom and his team
have been called in.

You want us to follow you
into a site where there are possible

unexploded ordnance now?

You will walk on cleared area,
all the time, but the surroundings,

there can be UXOs.

So, we basically stick to the path,
follow you guys. Yes. Do not deviate.

No. Otherwise trouble.

Do we get to wear a hat? Yeah, sure.

I won't be going to have a look
at the danger UXB.

It's a funny old thing,
and call me a wuss if you want to,

but as we were coming through the
pass, it's the first time we had

any juice on our phones,
and suddenly a waft
of texts etc came through.

I got 11, three or four of which all
said to me, from different mates,

"I hope you're not taking
any unnecessary risks."

And then I've been
presented with one,

which, because we're on a roll,
and we're on a big story,

and we've been going,
"War, war, war!"

this is a magnificent thing
to follow up,

and how wonderful
that people are doing it.

I'm a pansy blooming
presenter-broadcaster from England.

I'm not Ross Kemp.

We were going through
the safety chat,

and I was a bit gung-ho, because
I thought, "Ooh, steel cap boots

"and hi-vis jackets, and, ooh,
all that sort of stuff."

Got me, you know, quite pumped up,

and then Magnus, off camera,
just pointed out

that there are two unexploded 750lb
bombs within 100 metres of here,

and suddenly the bravado
has really gone

and I just look like somebody who
auditioned for the Village People

and didn't quite make the grade.

So, yeah, genuinely really queasy,
plus the fact that, you know,

Liza's very perceptive and
when she says, "This is dangerous,"

you know, I kind of hear it and part
of me thinks, "Why am I doing it?"

What am I trying to prove to myself
or to everybody else?

And yet here I am.
So, we'll see, I guess.

Please hold on to the fence.

Yeah, no, I'm not going
to mess around.

Not overly convinced
by the construction of that fence.

Stay away from the edge.

So, how many pounds is this one?

750.

When you're working with a bomb, what
kind of safety equipment do you have?

None. Helmet and boots.

Because there's no equipment
in the world that would stop...
Nah, won't help you.

You'd vaporise, presumably.

Yeah, you're going to become dust.

So, ironically, your hat and boots
would be all that remain.

No, not even that.

So, it would vaporise rubber
and steel toecaps, everything.

So, say, you have to do
a controlled explosion,

what's the procedure for that?

Yeah, we have to move
all living creatures

surrounding about 1,000 metres
away from here and block roads.

I have to direct the blast, because
the pressure's going out somewhere,

probably go in the bush here
and down to the river,

need to seal off the river here,
so there's not going to be boats
or anything.

Airplanes. God.

I go over there
and put some C4 on it,

and a cable, we move away.

And then... Bang.

And you will hear if it goes bang.

You've worked all round the world,
all the major trouble spots
of the world,

have you found that this
has been the most...?

Yeah, this is the most bombed
place on the planet.

And how long do you estimate
it would take to clear Laos?

You'd probably need like
a million people or something.

And how long would a million
people take. Oh, man!

A lifetime? Yeah.

So, why do you think this particular
point on the Ho Chi Minh Trail
took so much ordnance?

Just here is because
there's a river crossing.

OK.

You smash the bridges.

Really close to the road.

That sort of gives me
pause for thought,

because we're driving that road.

There's this huge bomb
just yay far from it.

It's easy when you're doing
long distances

to be quite cavalier and not think
it's dangerous. Yeah.

Because it's hidden,
everything is hidden.

They're just everywhere.
Expect the unexpected.

Thank you, Magnus. Right,
much as it's been an education,

it's not my natural habitat,
so I'm going to, I don't know,

go and go somewhere a bit more
ladylike. Yeah.

Is this a good way, or that way?

No, don't go in there,
follow the road down here.

I've never been on a trip that's
made me feel so conflicted

and so brain-fugged, because
half of me, it's all about,

my mind is filled with war and
destruction and fear and disbelief

that this beautiful landscape,
superficially,

kind of draws you in
with its gorgeousness,

but it's just rotten with toxins
and shrapnel and ordnance underneath,

and the other part of me is trying
to be a bit more Southeast Asian

and a little less me, actually,
and trying to say,

well, you can dwell on that,

or you can just look at what the guys
are doing here, piece by piece,

you know, clod of clay by clod
of clay, trying to make it better.

So, Magnus was quite the sex bomb,

everyone within 100 metres
of his blast radius

was pretty much sucked in.

Were you sucked in, Sue?
I was a bit in the sense,

and I'm ashamed to say this to you,

but thought, "I just want
to lie my head next to you,

"just for an evening,
because I'd feel safe there."

Look at that!

Let's just enjoy that.

That is beautiful.

Let's just look at the scenery

and think this is the most
beautiful place.

This is a beautiful,
ladylike country, buggered by war.

Sue and Liza now face

one of the most challenging sections
of the road,

400km of jungle, dirt tracks
and river crossings

from the Sepon mine down
to the Vietnam border.

But first,
they have a big river to cross.

The thing is with this river crossing
is that if it all goes

horribly wrong, at least we'll be
spared another night in a brothel.

Oh, there is that.

There's a part of me that'd rather
be washed downstream

than have another night's
accommodation like last night's.

Oh, yeah, that's doable.

They've been told that vehicles
do cross the river here,

but they need to take a closer look
before risking it.

Because once you've negotiated
the fallen trees, UXOs, rocks,

I don't think there's going to be
much of a problem.

This is shite.

It's what?

And then it gets really deep there.

Oh, god, yeah.

Really deep there.

There is no way we'll get over there
without stalling.

The thing is not knowing what's in
the middle of it. Yeah, exactly.

So, I'm going to go human dipstick
and see how deep it is. Lovely.

It's nice.

Oh, man, there are some
very odd rocks here.

That's good!
LIZA LAUGHS

This was in my contract.
I said, "Whatever you do,

"make sure there's
a calendar opportunity."

This is Sue, she's April.

She's 42. These are her own breasts,
as you can tell from the natural sag.

What's the depth like?

What do you think it's like?!
I'm a dipstick, it's up to here.

Like I'm going to drive it! I'm not.
Why do you think I've gone in here?

Despite the bravado, they girls
have to consider another option.

Failing to get across here could
mean losing the car

and risking the whole trip.

I understand we're in a 4x4,
but I'm slipping all over the shop

and there's this huge patch
where there's just nothing,

and however exciting it might be
for a millisecond,

the idea of the car actually
filling with water...

It's not exciting.

We should check out this
other river crossing.

There's a sign back there that says
"Death Falls this way,"

so I suppose we're going to the
right spot. Of course we are.

There's the river. Doesn't look
as bad as the other one, does it?

No.

Let's start this!

Nicely done, nicely done.

You all right? Yeah. I'm just
keeping it right up the river.

Straight, straight, straight.

You've done something wonderful
there, Miss Perkins,

something wonderful.

Do you know what? I'm going to cross
the Thames like that.

I've had enough of the Underground.
We want to go north to south,
we'll go that way.

Let's not even discuss the fact
that we're probably leaking
quite a lot of fuel.

Ooh, this is a bit tricky, actually.

Yeah.

This is a bit tricky.
Stop, let me have a look.

Go down further to the left.
Wait a minute, madam.

MOUTHS WORDS SILENTLY

Deffo left-ish.

Oh, I've left my effing brolly.

Yeah, I want you...

Whoa, whoa, right up.

Bit more.
That's looking pretty good,

just come forward a bit
so you've cleared that.

Spot on, and then it's a...

We're probably going to have
to go up on that boulder, though,

because I think it's too
high for us to...

No, no you'll just make it,
you just need to skirt that.

There is enough room.
Can you do it, are you all right?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine to do it.

So, I'm going either side of it,
you mean? No.

Now I'm going this way,
to the right of the boulder.

Don't go too right,
because you don't want...

That's when your steering
will flip out of your control.

Right the steering wheel.
That's it, right the steering wheel,

keep the steering wheel straight,
and now...

Round that way, darling.

Oh, right, god, sorry,

couldn't see where the road was,
sorry.

I thought we were going up there cos
I'm a fucking idiot. Get back a bit.

That's good, that's OK.

Good work, very good work.

Even on this mud track,

any deviation carries a huge risk.

Along this remote part of the trail,

only a tiny fraction
of the surrounding land

has been cleared
of unexploded bombs.

Not that track, please.

No, no, no, I'm just, you know...

No, no, I'm aware of UXB-ing,
so, you know what I mean?

It's what I'm good at.

So am I.
I'm not going to try and kill you.

After six hours picking her way
across some of the trail's
toughest sections,

Sue's had enough.

OK, do you want to swap driving? Yep.

Sue and Liza are on the most
remote part of the trail.

Very few people come this way,
and westerners are a real rarity.

It's been a hard slog, and the girls
decide to take a quick break.

We might chomp on a few hot nuts.

Uh-oh. What? Act normal.

Oh, hello.

Hello, boys. Hello, darling.

Sabadee. Sabadee.

Sabadee. Sabadee. Sabadee.
Sabadee. Sabadee.

Do you want some nuts? Any news?

Quite scared by your massive knife,

but I'm going to give you some
peanuts and hope you won't use it.

Yeah, he's put it away.

There you go, sweetheart.
That's great.

Love the look of you.

I know a few people who would kill
for a chest like...

Lovely, lovely chest. lovely
musculature. Very pretty.

I see you ogling my jugs, as well.

Yeah, he's having
a right good look at yours.

What's in there?
Can I have a look in there?

In here?

It's basically intestines,
isn't it, so do I think?

Actually, that might be chicken.

Is it?
SHE CLUCKS

Yeah? Is that a yes? Yeah.
Which could mean...

Yeah, they're mental.

See you later, then, lads.

Bye, then. Bye.

They were both really beautiful.

Whoa, there goes
the bottom of this poor thing.

I look like an expendable crew member
in Star Trek.

I just ate the ceiling of the car.

It's not over yet, Susan.

Yeah, they've requested
at the funeral

that Slip Sliding Away be played.

# You know the nearer
your destination

# The more you slip sliding away

# I know a woman... #

Oh, that's a bit annoying.

Are you stuck? Yeah.

I'll go and push.

Right.

Britain's weakest woman
is on push duty.

I'm gonna reverse.

That really smells bad.

This is the only occasion
where I've ever thought we
might need Jeremy Clarkson.

Why have you mentioned him?

Problem we've got is there's
no grip in the tyres,

they're all absolutely
ram packed full of the clay.

Yeah.

Even on the road,
there is real danger.

Churning up mud on the track
can be lethal,

as bombs are only cleared
down to a depth of 50cm.

You see, I don't want to touch
anything from the side

in case 500 bombies fall down.

Rev, rev, rev.

It'll be dark in less than an hour.

If they don't want to spend
the night in the jungle,

they must get moving.

We're getting more traction.

Yeah, we're going to be all right.
Just...

Here we go. You can do it.
You can do it.

That's flat out on the accelerator,
that.

BOTH: Whoa!

There we go.

I tell you, it just makes
a mockery of all the lovely ladies

taking their kids to school
in a 4x4.

All rich people
driving Chelsea tractors

should be made to do the Ho Chi Minh
Trail before they're allowed...

Before they're even allowed.

All those precious yummy mummies.

Delightful people all.

Where did they come from?

Brilliant kids.

Look at them legging it!

Sabadee! BOTH: Sabadee!

Sabadee! Sabadee!

Eventually, they make it through

and link up with one of Laos'
brand new highways.

This is one of several massive
road-building projects

that connects Laos with Thailand,
Cambodia and Vietnam.

On the final leg
of Sue and Liza's journey,

they hope to make it out of Laos and
back over the border into Vietnam.

Da Nang and the beaches
of the South China Sea

will mark the end of their journey.

The girls are determined to make it
in one day, so they're up early.

At the moment, it's looking like
we'll have to go to the beach.

FUNKY MUSIC PLAYS

We love that one.

We nearly there yet?

The first part of today's journey

takes them through a part of Laos
that was once dense forest.

Look at these big boys.

Logging, logging, logging.

Now, that's interesting, boys.

Those beautiful trees.

To get to the border,
they're going to have to compete

with heavily loaded logging trucks
hauling hardwood into Vietnam.

That lorry could topple over there.

God, I don't want to see that,
thank you.

We're going to be in a log sandwich
in a minute.

OK, burn this.

Do it.

God we've just hit the logging trail.

Oh, hello, our bloke's showing us
how it's done, on a blind bend.

Good god. Oh, my god.

That doesn't look good at all.

And it's right next to
a slightly smoky... Oh, god!

That looked like a fatality to me.

Just when you get blase,

you get a sobering reminder like that
upturned logging truck.

Just... It's not worth pushing it.

Look at its magnificence.

Rolling forests
just so gladden the eye.

Beautiful.

I'm going to have the best wee
ever at the border.

Not right on the border, though,
as they tend to take offence at that.

I think that was one of the
dos and don'ts, wasn't it,
don't urinate at the border?

The girls are forced to stop
at the border,

but they are both keen to get moving

if they're going to make it
to the coast today.

It's going to be faster
and noisier once we're on the road
there.

I'm going to get horny.
As soon as I pass that,

I'm bipping that thing.

Anything coming at me,

whether it be livestock
or a massive great logging truck,

I'm going to horn the hell out of it.

This is ridiculous, isn't it?

It's just deserted. This is like
the M25 but with nobody on it.

And nobody on it for miles
as far as the eye can see.

So, who's it for? is it just to go,
"We're communists, hear us roar?!"

This is the new Ho Chi Minh Highway,
built on top of the original trail.

Just 15 years ago,
this area was also pristine forest,

but it's been stripped
of its timber,

and now coffee, tea
and rubber grow here.

Do you think I'm a bad driver?

No, because I wouldn't have done
this with you, you fruit.

Who you calling a fruit?

You bloody fruit.
Who are you calling a fruit?

I could have you. I could take
you to a tribunal. Take me.

That's what you want, isn't it?

You're just trying to get me
into your lair.

# Sue me, sue me

# What can you do me?

# I love you. #

That's on camera now.

It's a song from a film!

Come on, mate. What are you doing?

This guy is absolutely stupid
as all hell.

Get right up the side of him.
I'm going to open the blimmin' door
on him if he keeps it up.

I've got a Vietnamese driving
license, have you?

That'll show him(!)

Susan, your blood's up, isn't it?

I was hoping for a bit of...
Do you know what I mean,

you think it'll be all easy now,
a nice little run into the beach.

Don't be silly. Have we, heck!

As the light fades, Sue and Liza

are still miles from the beach,
their hotel

and the end of their journey.

Not another bus. Oh!

THEY SCREAM PLAYFULLY

150,000 miles an hour.

We've both taken
an absolute pounding.

It's like a game of pinball,

with cars and livestock and buses
just randomly fired
in all kinds of directions,

and you have to try
and weave your way.

Just when you think,
"Surely I've reached
the next level," no, you haven't.

Who's this with full beams on?

Christ almighty,
they are willing you to fail

at all times, drivers here,
aren't they?

Oi-oi-oi-oi. My god!

Single file, darling,
and your buffalo.

Oh, baby, baby, baby, careful. Oh!

It doesn't really become about
preserving your own life,

it becomes desperate tension about
not wanting to kill anything else.

Is he drunk?
Has he got a kid on the back?

Oh, Jesus. What are you doing?

There's three kids just...

Oh, my god, the eldest is, what, 14,
driving that bike?

Finally, after ten gruelling days,
Sue and Liza reach sanctuary,

and the end of their
Ho Chi Minh adventure.

We've gone from dirt tracks
and indigenous peoples,

from scantily-clad men with machetes
and baskets of chicken guts

staring at our boobs

to mellow surroundings
where everyone's dressed in pastels
asking if you're OK

and would you like a shiatsu?

Come on, Perkins.

I've absolutely loved it,

and I think every single bit of it
has been important,

the good and bad.

We actually journeyed
through history,

we got to bump along the same tracks
that trucks bumped along
40 years ago.

Got very tired about talking
about the war

because it was sort of contradictory

to what we were actually witnessing,
which is an extraordinary recovery

by extraordinary people,
be it in Vietnam or be it in Laos.

Liza drove me utterly,
utterly insane.

We had a real laugh.

And I couldn't have wished
for a better person to do it with.

Well done.

Sue is fabulous
and I drove her potty.

I told her,
"I'm going to drive you mad.

"I don't know how or when or for how
long, but I will drive you mad."

I had a wonderful time.

It wasn't the wonderful
time I thought I'd have,

but it so far exceeded that

with its depth and its range
and its character and its memories

that I feel really blessed, actually.
Really, truly, blessed.


This programme contains
some strong language.

Five billion kilometres of roads
network the planet.

Everywhere new routes are being
forged through increasingly
difficult terrain. Whoa!

Across Arctic wilderness... That was
a game of chicken, right there.

..over high mountain passes...

That is as big a drop
as we've seen so far.

..and through dense jungles...

Good work, very good work.

These roads may be a testament
to man's ingenuity

but driving on them
requires skill...

I'm going to get out the car,
I can't bear it.

..stamina...

Whoa. Andy!

..and a steady nerve.
HORNS BLARE

Comedians Hugh Dennis and David
Baddiel are driving across Ethiopia,

one of the poorest, most mountainous
countries in Africa.

Whoa, look at that road!

Friends since university,

together they'll cross death-defying
mountain passes

and bone-shaking landscapes.

This isn't a road, it's not a road!
We're driving across the moon.

Their journey will take them
on an ancient route
to the holiest city in Africa...

All we've got to do is find
the Ark of the Covenant...

Look at it and not have
our eyes burnt out.

..2,000km on one of the world's
most dangerous roads.

A-A-Argh! Oh, God!

Hugh and David are starting their
journey in the capital, Addis Ababa.

The car they're collecting
is up to the challenge

but what about David and Hugh?

Here rental cars usually come
with an experienced driver.

Hello.

Have you got a driver?
No, we're driving.

From here to Aksum?! Yes.

Sort of... Have you done it before?
No.

But people do this road, don't they?
They do. Locals do it, I do it.

But I'll totally and honestly tell
you - the road is very dangerous,

so you have to be really,
really, REALLY careful. OK.

When I told my partner I was doing
this, she just said, "Don't."

She said, "Don't do it,
don't be ridiculous,"

because people think that
I create disaster wherever I go,

and there is some truth in that,

and then when I said
I was going with Hugh,

there was a sense of,
"OK, that will be all right, then,

"cos he's sensible
and can deal with a situation,"

which is good,
cos I'm none of those things.

What if we hit an animal?
You pay for it.

You pay for the animal or...?

And the price goes up three, four
times when it dies. Really? Yeah.

How much does a goat cost?
A goat could cost you £50-60.

If we kill one, can we eat it?
Of course. That's all right, then.

'I think the main danger
is possibly David.'

It's got a very comfortable
driving position.

That's what I'm slightly
nervous about,

cos the last time I drove with him
in England, he drove into a gate.

I've chosen you to do
the first bit of driving, so...

Look, we're away.
That was beautifully done.
That junction was beautiful.

I did that magnificently.

The thing to do, I think, is to use
the other cars as a sort of shield.

Whoa! Hey!

Early doors accident.

You're going to have to drive
in a minute. I know.

For the next week, Hugh and David
will drive from Addis

to the ancient city of Aksum.

They'll follow primitive
pilgrimage routes,

lethal roads
left by invading armies,

and perilous
communist-built highways.

Their goal is to reach the holiest
place in the land - Aksum,

known as the home
of the Ark of the Covenant.

Shall we change drivers?
Would you forgive me

if I said this is the bit I've not
been looking forward to?

It's only cos you hit that post!

Before getting into comedy,
these two met at university

and have been mates ever since.

So you had to get in -
you're on the wrong side of the road!

What side of the road
am I meant to be on?!
THEY LAUGH

God! Oh, no.

I'm all right. You know what would
be a good thing to do now? What?

Would be to switch off
the indicator. OK.

Nearly 30 years on

and they find themselves
on the trail of a religious relic

that has acquired mythical status

and is believed to contain
the Ten Commandments.

What is the Ark? What is the Ark?
It says...

The Old Testament says the Ark was
constructed on Mount Sinai by Moses

and it houses two stone tablets.
Oh, so they're in there. Bollocks!

Are you doubting the guide book?
The Ten Commandments are in Aksum?

The Ten Commandments are, yeah.

So today, every other Ethiopian
church has a replica of the Ark.

Isn't that the plot of
Raiders Of The Lost Ark?

Raiders Of The Lost Ark is all about
getting the Ark of the Covenant

but I feel we're in it now.
This is our little version.

I'm not planning to steal the
Ark of the Covenant on the last day.

That would be brilliant though. And
bring it back to Addis Ababa airport!

100km out of Addis,

they get their first taste of the
grandeur of Ethiopia's highlands.

They have reached the rim
of the gigantic Jema Gorge.

Look at that. Look at that view!
Oh, my... Jesus! Good Lord!

Whoa, I'm quite frightened.

Amazing, amazing view, isn't it?
Isn't it incredible?

It's fantastic, isn't it?

That looks really American,
doesn't it? It does look very like
the Grand Canyon.

What would have created this
enormous hole?

Water. Water? When?

Over millions and millions of years,
cutting down from...here.

I can't get that near to the edge.

I get this feeling in my groin.
That near to...I don't like.

And, if you look closely, the sun
is vanishing past that mountain.

I don't want to put the tent up
in darkness, so let's go.

Can I tell you a bit more about
sedimentary rocks? No.

Not the layering? No.

What about the down-cutting
of the river? No!

In this remote area,
there's nowhere to stay,

so tonight Hugh and David are going
to have to rough it by the roadside.

Whoa, look at that road.

OK, I'm going to go a tiny bit
slower. That's fine with me. Yeah!

That is a cliff face and a half.

How much daylight have we got left?
I don't know. What time does it
get dark? Six o'clock? Half six.

The problem is that
this close to the equator,

night comes really quickly

so they'll have to make camp
in the dark.

I am going very slowly.

You've got about another four feet.
Oh, have I?

Keep going, keep going, stop.

I'm going to get the tent out.

Right, here we are.

OK. You do realise, David,
that the point of a head torch

is that it's pointing
in the direction you're walking.

Where was it pointing?
It was, like, there!

DAVID LAUGHS
How is that of any use?
That looks kind of jaunty!

Is that a ground sheet?
No, that's a tent, isn't it(?)

Hold that.

This is the most intrepid
I've ever been.

Are you going to cook on this fire
later? That's what I'm expecting.
I might be cooking YOU on this fire.

I think you'd make
really nice crackling.

Yeah, I do, actually.

I love a bit of crackling.
Yeah, what I meant...

Agh! Argh!

What the ... was that?

THEY LAUGH

Oh, there it is.
It's like a butterfly.

No, it's a moth.

It's the kind of thing that,
in daylight, you'd go,

"Oh, how beautiful,"
but at night, you go...

HUGH SCREAMS

Oh, dear.

Just for a second there, with the
fire and the tent and the outback,

I thought I'd come across
as a real man

and then I screamed
because a moth touched me.

You see the stars?

Stars are always amazing in places
like this. In Africa.

I slept quite badly last night.

I took quite a truckload of various
different tranquilisers

and still slept quite badly.

Also, it's been difficult because
of the toilet arrangements here.

It has involved disappearing
with a toilet roll

to try and find a private space.

And one of the things I've noticed
about Ethiopians,

who are a very, very lovely
bunch of people,

is they have a habit
of sneaking up on you.

Like, you don't expect it
and suddenly you look round

and there are six or seven children
staring at you, quizzically.

So, each time I've gone off
for that private moment,

I've been very worried
that's about to happen.

Hugh and David's goal today is to
do 150km to the town of Dese.

This land is high, arid

and still bears the scars
of countless battles.

Oh, my God there's a tank! I want
to go and look. There is a tank.

Can I...? We have to stop
and look at the tank.

By the roadside, there's a reminder
of the country's bloody civil war.

The war started in 1974,

when Haile Selassie,
the last Emperor of Ethiopia,

was overthrown by the Derg,
a Marxist regime.

For over a decade there
was bitter fighting

as local militia fought
the communists.

Ethiopia's had lots of wars.

They had a civil war,
didn't they, in the early '80s.

Surely where there are tanks,
there might be landmines?

Well, it's unlikely, actually.

Someone has nicked its wheels.

That will happen if you park
somewhere for a long time!

A massive round has gone
through the side of this. OK.

So, this is a communist tank?

Well, it was a communist
government, wasn't it?

So, it would have had
Russian military aid.

So, the Russian's were giving arms
to the communist government?
I imagine so.

That's kind of what they did
round the world, isn't it?

We should go, I think.

It's one of the busiest
days of the week - market day -

and a chance for David and Hugh
to learn the rules of the road

Ethiopia style.

With just three cars for every 1,000
people, livestock take priority.

Oh, my God, that donkey
swerved in front of us!

Look out, cows.

Goodness me! Come on, guys.

HORN BEEPS

They're not the fastest-moving
animals in the world.

What's the advantage to them getting
out our way? Well, I could kill them.

This is the hardest
I've ever been, by the way.

The road they're on was built after
the terrible famine in the 1980s

to create access for vital aid
to Dese and the surrounding area.

The threat of drought
still haunts Ethiopia

and this road is a lifeline.

Are we going to stop at a house?

It would be good. No, no, it would.

We've so many of these
small villages.

Small thatched settlements.

I'd like to stop.

This is the sort of village
that we've seen before

but not actually been inside.

Hello. What are your names?

Devrie. Devrie, I'm David.

David. What's your name?

Sesay. Sesay? Hugh.

Devrie, Sesay...?

Larege. Larege? Larege. Larege.

Does everything happen in this
one room? Are they for sleeping in?

TRANSLATION:

And do you use that?

That's brilliant! It's an LED
and the battery is a little 9 volt.

What work do you do?

Has this new road changed
the village?

Beautiful.
Yes, it's beautiful, isn't it?

We have a long journey ahead.

Thank you very much.
We've seen inside a lovely house.

Thank you, bye-bye.

Isn't it amazing that they'd
welcome you into their house?

I mean, if someone came to your house
in London and went,

"Excuse me, can I come in?

"Can we ask you some questions about
what you do, how do you earn money,

"how far is it to the nearest shop?"

DAVID LAUGHS

"Since the road's been built, have
you noticed a change in your life?"

Yeah.

The boys are desperate to get
to their hotel in Dese

but they still have a narrow
mountain pass to cross.

When it gets dark, it's going
to be properly horrible

cos you're not going to be able
to see where the road goes at all.

That barrier is not going to stop
anyone if we did crash through.

No, not really.

In the dark, on the top of a cliff.

I don't like the cliff edge at all.

You can see, there's some
people on the right-hand side.

Yeah, I've got them
but I don't want to take them too.

Car approaching.

Yeah, is that moving or...?
It's moving, yeah.

We can't get through that, can we?

No, there's a cliff edge there, and
he's asking us to go through there.

I'm not doing it.

OK, well, what are we going to do?
He wants us to do it. That is mad.

OK, hold on.

You going to do it? Yeah.
OK, go very close to him.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I'm going to, don't worry.

As close as...
Yeah, you're fine. OK.

I wonder if we should pull over.

If you're going to pull over,
let's pull over now.

Oi, OK. OK.

I'm going to get out the car.

I'm going to get out the car.
I can't bear it.

There's nothing much else I can do.
OK.

I'm finding it traumatic, genuinely.

This is bonkers.
This is totally bonkers.

Next morning, Hugh and David begin
heading north, towards Lalibela.

They're taking a road built
by foreign military powers.

In the 1930s, the Italian
fascist leader Mussolini

colonised neighbouring
Somalia and Eritrea.

In 1936, he invaded Ethiopia.

In just five years,
60,000 Italian labourers

built roads
all over the country.

How does it benefit
Mussolini, Italy,

to be building roads in Ethiopia?

Is it to say
to the local population,

"Look, if you let us rule you,
you can have things like roads?"

No, it's to say, "Here's a road
we're going to send some tanks down

"and we can get stuff in and out and
our troops can move round quickly."

So it's purely just so that they
can rape and pillage off the road.

It makes it much easier
to rule a country if you've got
a good road system.

But as Hugh and David
are about to discover,

it's not as safe as it might look.

The road cuts through and area where
khat, a legal natural amphetamine,

is grown and sold by the roadside.

Look, here's a massive khat stall.

When are WE going to get some khat?

Particularly, I want
to give YOU some khat.

Why, do you want to see
what happens? So you go crazy.

Don't get me wrong,
but I imagine you're
a very drug-free type of fellow?

I should think, probably, in my life,
I've had about ten paracetamols.

I've had less paracetamol
than you've had in the last two days.
That's true.

With my terrible,
drug-addled palate.

There's a lot of khat there.

That's a HUGE bunch
of khat being sold.

Hello. Hello. Hi. Is this khat?

Can we buy some khat?

We'll have that, OK.
How much is that?

There you go, sir.
There's 100 birr for you.

Thank you. Can I ask you a question?

You sell here every day?
You sell this stuff every day?

Every day you come here?

And do the truck drivers stop?

Minibus drivers?

How does it make you feel?
Will he go crazy?

Will I go crazy? Will he go crazy?

Sometimes I'll go crazy.

Keep up my brain?

I think I'll probably just keep down
my brain by eating that.

OK, well, thank you very much.
Thank you, sir. Thank you.

You're never, ever going
to sleep again.

How are you feeling?

Well...I'm still eating it.
I've noticed that.

Now that I'm starting to eat what
is basically a bit of tree...

You know what it is actually like?

It is like sitting next to a panda.

DAVID CHUCKLES

That's what pandas look like.

Yeah. What? What do you mean,
that's what pandas look like?

I haven't got big black eyes
and fur?

You've got white patches,
though, here.

DAVID CHUCKLES

Are you feeling happy or depressed?

I tell you, it's given me
a bit of a heady feeling.

Oh. Ai, ai... Ai-ai-ai-ai-oi!

God!

You see, that's where I think,
if I was driving

and I was khatted out my head,
I would have crashed.

Khat leaves are the biggest
killer on this road.

More than three-quarters
of all crashes

are caused by truck drivers
using khat to stay awake

during their long journeys.

I quite fancy
going in one of those trucks.

Don't you think that would
be interesting?
Yeah, I quite fancy it, too.

I think it might be quite scary...

cos they drive about
four times faster than we do.

Look, here's a truck.

Shall we ask him? They look all
right. They look not so frightening.

Cheerio.
Have a lovely time on your own.

I'm going to come and see
you're all right. All right.

Ten minutes?
Ten minutes ride in the truck?

Can I come with you?

Drivers are paid by the job,
so they use khat as a stimulant,

and David's up for a bit
of stimulation.

Goodbye. May God be with you!

My name is Sowalu.

Sowalu. David. Massai.

No seat belts?

Yeah. No seat belts, yeah.

OK. He's got one but we're OK!
No, no.

HUGH: Seems a bit unfair, really.

I really want to go in that lorry!

I want to be in the lorry!

I support Manchester United.
You support Manchester United?
Yeah. I support Chelsea. Chelsea?

Manchester United is the bigger.
It's always Manchester United. Yeah.
Yeah. Chelsea... Yeah. Well, yes!

But Chelsea sometimes bigger.
No, no, no.

Yes, they have been.

Chelsea won the Premier League
twice, a few seasons ago. Yeah.

I think actually what's happening
on this trip...

..is I'm becoming a bit
of a father figure.

I told him how he can
clean his shoes.

I'm effectively picking him up
from a party.

OK, thank you. OK?

You know, in for a penny,
in for a pound.

I don't want to eat all his khat.
Yeah.

He's got to have some.

Although it might be safer
if I eat it all!

I hand him the sun cream,
make sure he doesn't get burnt...

..and then paracetamol
when he's got a bit of a headache.

And when he says I'm the one
going into the Isuzu truck,

I go, "Yes, that's fine."

Before he drives back, does he rest?

30 minutes. 30 minutes? Yeah. And
then you come straight back again?

Do you not worry about
falling asleep?

Do you not worry about...

You sleep... No.

Yeah.

No rest.

Six hours, you stop.

OK. And you sleep in the car,
in the truck, you sleep here? OK.

Aah, look at that!

Oh...

So that's a minibus upside down
in the middle of the road.

Have you ever had any accidents?

Ship? Oh, sheep. Yeah.
You hit a sheep?

Two sheep.

You hit two sheep.

Did have to pay for that?

600 birr for the sheep.
Yes. That's quite a lot.

Thank you so much.

Thank you, thank you,
it was really good.

I'll just have a last...
No, I won't!

OK.

How have you been without me?

How have I been what...? I've had
about 25lb of khat. Oh, have you?

I'm just going to climb in here,
cos I will never climb
in the front of a lorry.

OK, this is my mate.
What's his name, again? Sowalu.

Sowalu. This is my mate, Sowalu.

And he's a really cool guy.

How much khat have you had?
Quite a lot, yeah.
I don't know how they do it.

He has it every day, so he's not
quite as smiley as me about it.

Hang on, handbrake's on, and I'm the
one who's not been having khat. Yes.

Now, I know that you will have been
complaining about that fact that
I was in that cab and you weren't...

Yeah, the most tedious
half hour of my life. ..but here's
what you forget. Yeah?

I was immediately offered
an enormous amount of khat. Yeah.

You would have had to say no.
No, I might have...

That would have created a certain
amount of resentment,

because it's clearly part and parcel
of the experience, and, also...
I wouldn't have minded that.

I wouldn't have necessarily had
as much as I imagine you had.

I might get carsick.

Passing through a village, there's a
sobering reminder for David and Hugh

of the dangers on these roads.

OK, so this is an accident.

Is it an accident?

Yeah. Looks quite bad.

There's a bus here
with a broken windscreen.

Was there an accident?

Yes, went round and round.
Spun round. Yeah.

Did the car hit someone standing?

A 19-year-old-boy
died in the accident.

Yeah.

The drivers are having khat.

Do you think... Yeah. ..that's what
causes the accidents?

Yeah.

Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you very much.

The really scary thing
about that, for me,

was the fact that it was
just every day.

That guy said he'd lost two mates,
didn't he?

Yeah. There is a casualness
with which people talk about death.

Erm...

Which only happens when
lots of people die. Yeah.

WIND CHIMES

Most Ethiopians are
Orthodox Christians.

Even the smallest villages
have churches.

The people's religious devotion

and the death on the road

have made the guys
rather philosophical.

I think there's a link,
isn't there, really,

between what we're hearing
about life around this road

and how fragile life is,

with that kind of proper,
intense devotion to religion.

Why, because you have to believe
in a life after this one?

Yeah, and you have to also,
I think,

find a way of making
your life count.

It's a kind of fairly obvious
truism, isn't it,

the Church had more power
in Europe

when life was more like it is
on this road,

i.e., when people died
very casually and very easily.

Hugh and David are still an
exhausting 100km drive

from Lalibela,
a religious World Heritage Site.

But it should be worth it.

So, I'm quite excited by Lalibela.

Lalibela used to take
four days to get to,

and there wasn't really
a road there at all...

until relatively recently. This
is the quickest way to Lalibela.

But that must be crucial
for the economy,

because Lalibela is probably
the tourist centre of Ethiopia.

In the 12th century,
King Lalibela had a big vision -

to build a new Jerusalem.

So he commissioned a series
of churches so extraordinary

that some people consider
their construction a miracle.

Some scholars have estimated

it would have taken a workforce
of 40,000 to construct the churches.

Yeah. Locals claim that toiling
all the hours of daylight,

the earthly workforce was then
replaced with a celestial one,

who toiled all the hours
of darkness.

How many builders would that take?

COCKNEY ACCENT: "Well, that's
going to take, what, 40,000?"

"Well, if we can, what we'll do is,

"at the night-time, we'll put on
a celestial one." Yeah.

"They're quite hard to get, the
angels. You know what they're like.

"They've got all sorts of other
stuff they're doing."
Yeah. "How long's it going to take?"

"Well, probably to the end
of the 13th century."

"I know you wanted it done
by Christmas...
DAVID LAUGHS

"..but you changed the spec.

"Originally, you wanted
the new Basingstoke..." Yeah.

"Originally, you said MDF was fine."
Yeah.

"Now you want rock hewn
out of the ground." Yeah, exactly.

Before 1955, the isolated
mountain town of Lalibela

was accessible only on foot.

It would take worshippers days
to reach the churches

along rough mule tracks.

With a long day ahead, Hugh
and David decide to get there early.

Is that it?

There it is.

The question is, why you would
carve a church out of rock

rather than just use rock
to build the church?

Erm... Do you think it's thought
to be more magnificent,

and a greater offering, or...? Yeah.

If King Lalibela... Yeah.
..had a vision, which he did,

and in that vision, he was told
to build the new Jerusalem...

I think the new Jerusalem
doesn't mean he comes home
and copies Jerusalem. Yeah.

I think it means, go back
and do something incredible.
How deep is it?

Well, it's actually deep enough
for me to be a bit frightened
on the edge.

How do you get in? I don't think
that's the way in.

You don't just jump?
Yeah, you have to parachute in.

That was the one mistake they made.
THEY LAUGH

Of the 11 churches
King Lalibela built,

this one, St George's, was the last
and most ambitious.

Do you think the whole thing
could just cave in on itself

and we'd be buried alive?

I hope they had some kind
of subsidence check. I tell you -

no surveyor is going to
sign this off. No, definitely not!

You'll never get a mortgage.

Wow. I wonder if the original
plan for this has survived.

You've got to assume that they would
have drawn it on something. Yeah.

There must have been
planning meetings,

people drawing stuff out
on parchment.

And people getting cross with the
contractors. Yeah. All that.

And this is the 11th church,
of the 11.

Yeah. So by the time King Lalibela
had built the other 10,

he knew what he was doing, so this
is the culmination, isn't it?

This is sort of the pinnacle
of his achievement. Look at this.

Are they bones?

I think they are,
those look like feet.

Yeah, those are mummified corpses.

And it looks to me, because
there's no statue element to them,

I guessing these weren't
important priests or whatever,

that these were just people
who came to pray here and died.

If they've walked miles and miles
to come here... So, the route
that we've been travelling

has been travelled for thousands
of years... It has. ..by pilgrims.

Do you think they have their replica
of the Ark of the Covenant in here
as well?

I can imagine so, cos all churches
do here, don't they?

Wow.

Hello. I'm David. Hello.

What we doing...
THEY LAUGH

I don't know what this bit is.

Are you the priest of the church?

Yes. How long have you been
the priest?

Do you remember
when you first saw the church?

What did it feel like?

I've obviously spent
a lot of time in churches,

because my dad was a vicar
and a bishop,

so I've kind of grown up
with churches,

but this is very different to
anything, erm, British, really.

What it reminds me of more
than anything else,

it feels like you're
sort of backstage at a theatre.

You know, these are all great
devotional objects, people are
coming in and kissing the door,

and kissing the picture
of St George,

and, you know, kneeling
and kissing the floor and stuff,

but it really feels
almost like these are sort of props,

left lying around.

It also feels like that curtain
ought to open

and there ought to be an audience.

What is behind the curtain?

And no-one can see that?

Ethiopia is... I think it's
the most religious country,

overtly religious country,
I've ever been to, really.

And I like it, it's sort of, erm...

I don't know how it makes me feel,
really.

I don't know, it's like stepping
back in time, almost,

the level of devotion here.

HUGH CHUCKLES

Thank you very much.

To send the boys on their way,

it's time for a traditional
but rather unexpected blessing.

Hopefully, it'll ensure a safe trip.

Are you going to be blessed first?

I am, yeah.

Oh!

HUGH CHUCKLES

Sorry...

Thank you.

Me?

DAVID STIFLES GIGGLES

THEY LAUGH

Thank you!

Please...
No, please don't do it again!

THEY LAUGH

Thank you, sir.

Why am I saying thank you?!

That water's probably contaminated!

The first one was so...whoosh!

It was just unexpected, wasn't it?

I thought he was going to
just dribble water on my head!

Not chuck it!

At first I thought he was just
doing this to the Jew,
but he did it to you too.

THEY LAUGH

DAVID LAUGHS
Do you know what?

I'm not sure he wants us to reach
the end of our journey safely!

It's a very odd form of blessing.

The hardest part of their journey
is still to come,

and they will need all the luck
they can get.

Well... That was good!
I certainly feel thrice blessed.

Possibly more than thrice. Yeah.

Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi... Oi, oi!

I'm becoming you. "Oi, oi, oi."
Oi, oi, oi, oi.

A fit of hysterical giggling. Yeah!

Yeah. By the way, I'm terrified
of this bit of the road.

I'm talking, but I'm terrified of
this bit of the road,

because that is as big a drop
as we've seen so far.

It is, but you'd roll down that.

You'd roll down it? You'd be fine.
Yeah, erm... Like this. Yeah, like
that. That's how you'd roll down it.

The reason you'll survive is,
of course, that you're a bit like
the Terminator.

Do you think? I can't regenerate.
Go on, put these on briefly.

I am taking my glasses off
on a dangerous road,

but it's worth it, to show how much
you look like the Terminator.

AS THE TERMINATOR:
"I'll be back."

There we go. I'm a T-1000 cybernetic
organism sent from the future
to protect you.

Yeah, well, I think if we crashed,
I'll be dead, the goats'll be dead,

and then you would
come out the car...

I'd just look at my arm and go...
..saying that. Yeah, you would.

And I'd go... Yeah.

"No."

He says that a lot. "No."

I should have my glasses back now,
probably. "No."

DAVID LAUGHS

I can sort of see about...
10 feet ahead without my glasses.

"I can see over a kilometre."

I suspect this, by the way,
is the Chinese Road.

This is the Chinese Road,
here we are.

In the 1960s and '70s,

communism took hold of many parts
of Africa, including Ethiopia.

This road was built by the Chinese
in the late 1970s,

when Ethiopia was firmly
under communist control.

It's the main artery linking the
east and west of Northern Ethiopia.

The Derg. The Derg, yeah.

They're communists. And they turned
to China for help.

It's Maoist Chinese money.
It's a political road.

It's a road that's been built
to help the spread of communism...
Yeah. ..into Africa.

Which is probably why
it's so well-built. Yeah.

Ooh, this is going to be
a fantastic bridge. Look at this.

It's kind of Chinese, isn't it? Ooh.

Which isn't...
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Look at this!

It's incredible countryside.

I wonder what this road will
do for our fuel consumption, David?

Well, actually, we're on our
reserve tank, as it is. Are we?

Although it's tarmacked,

Hugh and David are in fact on one of
the deadliest roads in the country.

Carved into the mountain,

it's used largely by haulage trucks
and overcrowded buses.

This is a very, erm... Dangerous
road. ..dangerous bit of road.

It's also quite tempting
to go quite fast on this road,

cos it's really good. Yeah.

It is yeah, but...
You have to swing...
Rock-hewn church! Where? Up there.

What the fuck?
What? Look at that!

Fuck me!

OK, I think we should stop.

That is ridiculous.

What is that? Is that...
That's like a digger, or something.

Excuse me. Erm, do you know
what happened here?

OK, so the digger
was already falling off?

Yeah? And to save himself,
he had to swing that way...

Was the driver OK?

When did this happen?

It's just been like this
for three days.

No police have come?

What happens when it gets dark?

Thank you, sir. Thank you.

The light's fading,
but there's still 80km to go.

Hugh and David are longing
for the comfort of their hotel,

when suddenly, there's trouble.
Big trouble.

Right, here's a problem.

Have we run out of petrol?

ENGINE SPLUTTERS

OK, I think that's because
it thinks it's being nicked.

Why don't you lock it and unlock it?

Lock it and unlock...
No, no, it's not... OK.

OK, yeah. It's to do with that,
it's got... The immobiliser's gone.

DOOR SLAMS
You might have to...

Erm... We've got a strange problem
here, which is...
I, I think, forgot to lock the car,

and then if you don't lock this car
for over about five minutes,

the immobiliser goes off and no-one
seems to know how to re-mobilise it.

The immobiliser went off
and we tried to start the car,

which means that we're definitely
stealing it.

I don't want to play the blame game,
but it's your fault.

You started it! Well, frankly,
I think we've got a bit of a problem.

Some of the locals are trying
to sort the problem

by literally taking the car
to pieces.

We've got a torch.
Do you want a hand?

This isn't a small job
they're doing here.

They've taken apart
the entire dashboard

and we don't know if any of them
are qualified engineers.

Running low on luck, they begin
to consider their options.

We could get the tent out. That looks
like a good place to camp.

Honestly, with all this diesel
on the road,

I don't think starting a fire
is going to be problem!

ENGINE STARTS

Oh! That's good. Good sound!
That's a very good sound!

Can we turn it off?

Only if they can.
If they can't turn it off...

Fantastically, they've got it
started so we're not stuck here
for the night

but I don't know whether we dare
turn it off again.

Are we allowed to turn it off?
I don't know.

We've got about 50km of petrol left
and it's 80km to the hotel.

We'll find a petrol station.
But then we have to stop the car.

We can only worry about one thing
at a time.

We have to stop the car
at the petrol station.
We haven't thought about that. No!

No! A round of applause for the guys!

Thank you, guys. Thank you.
Thank you very much. Thank you.

Am I driving now?
Yeah, you're driving.

How do you turn these off?
And if you stall, I'll kill you.

The hazard lights won't turn off.
I know.

They must have changed the wiring,
or something.

Yes, OK. Right. Careful about
the road, it's very slippery here.

There's a lorry going very slowly
up ahead.

I'm not going to overtake it, am I?
Don't overtake it. Oh! What?

The indicators are going
absolutely mental.

It is good to know that anywhere
in the world,

if your car breaks down,
men will appear from nowhere.

And they can hot-wire it.
They can just hot-wire the car.

He's going off, right?
He wants us to overtake.

Oh, good. Thanks, mate.

Yeah, but that's...
Is that all right? Don't know.

We do need petrol, though. Diesel.
What have we got?

We've got almost none.
We'll scrape some off the road!

It now actually reads empty. This is
a weird part of the road. Look.

There's also a pavement. There's also
a town, which might mean a garage.

I hope so.

Oh, there is a petrol station.
There's a closed petrol station.

Hello. Guys, sorry to interrupt,
but we need some petrol.

This is as about as close to a
terrorist cell as I've ever been.

I know it isn't,
but it really looks like one.

Hello. Can you tell us
what you're doing?

OK.

MEN CHATTER IN OWN LANGUAGE

Can we get petrol? Hello?

This doesn't meet British
health and safety standards.

OK, what's happening is,
there's a pump, obviously,

and there's a power...
So the pump is not working,

and they're trying to fix the power
to give us some petrol

and it's a bit dangerous because
there's a lot of live wiring

and it's a petrol station.

I'm starting think we should try and
make it with the petrol we've got.

And we can't turn the car off.
And we can't turn the car off.

So it's just using petrol
the whole time.

MEN SHOUT

Oh! Eh? Eh? Is it working?
Is the pump working?

Thank you. Thank you, thank you,
thank you.

You saved our lives.

How many things have gone wrong?
Since when? Since we stopped.

I would say,
the car stopped working,

then we were running out of petrol,
then we got to a garage

but the garage had to be re-wired
to give us petrol.

I'm hoping that's the three.
I need a beer.

I'd quite like a cup of tea.
A cup of hot, sweet tea.

I'm quite tired, David. Are you?
I can take over if you want.

No, no, no. I'm fine. I'm sort of...

HUGH SCREAMS

Oh, God!
That was a dog, wasn't it?

That was a dog and that was...
Is it all right? Did we hit it?

No, we didn't hit it at all. OK.
It just ran off.

Gordon Bennett, I've got goose
pimples on my arms.

You do genuinely
like to say "Gordon Bennett".

Hugh and David eventually
find refuge,

but it's not exactly
what they had in mind.

We got to the hotel,
it didn't have any rooms left,

double booked, so we've been moved
to this hotel.

I'm not sure it actually is a hotel.

This is my window.

HE LAUGHS

Oh... I have to sleep here.

Anyway, good night. Sleep tight.

The following morning, David's got
troubles of a rather different kind.

I spent quite a lot of the night
in a sitting position...

in the bathroom. What, just sitting
with stuff pouring from your bottom?

I don't think I've necessarily ate
anything particularly bad,
but I have been eating solidly.

They're now heading north towards
the Simien Mountains.

It's the start of the Aksum Road
and the pilgrimage route

that will take them to the home
of the Ark of the Covenant.

Oh, there's a kid on the back.
Oh, no, no. Really?

I am frightened about running over
one of these kids at some point.

Now, just an update on my arse.

Yeah, OK.
The weird thing, I feel better,

still a bit queasy, but there
doesn't seem to be a let-up

in the need to go to the lavatory,

and indeed the consistency
of the stool.

Can I just say,
there hasn't been any let-up

in the consumption of food,
has there? That's true!

It is only 11 hours since
your spate of diarrhoea began.

You have had scrambled egg,
cheese... Liver sausage.

Liver sausage, two cups of coffee,
spaghetti with tomato sauce.

Did you have any bread?

I had some bread as well. I thought
that might clag me up a bit.

I'm of the opinion that
my body would tell me
if it didn't want to eat.

Well, do you not think it's giving
you a slight clue, isn't it(?)

OK, now I'm getting a sense
of being in the mountains. Yeah.

Hugh and David have reached
one of the most dramatic landscapes
in Africa -

the Simien Mountains,

formed by intense volcanic activity
40 million years ago.

Simien, of course,
means "like a monkey".

Yes, we should almost definitely
see gelada baboon. Gelada baboon.

Does that sound to you like
an ice cream made of baboon?

DAVID LAUGHS

David's spot-on.
They've got company.

These gelada baboons,
native only to Ethiopia,

are the last surviving species
of grass-grazing monkey.

Is that the male? I don't know.
Where? There. Oh, yeah.

Shall we go say hello to him?
Yeah, OK.

How close can you get
to a baboon, safely?

I don't know.
They look all right.

Well, so do lions.
You not coming down here?

I'll come, but I think we should
generally keep our distance
from the big male baboon. Yeah.

They might have lured me in and
they'll suddenly all turn on me now.
I've got nowhere to go. Just run.

It's all gone off!

Oh, the little one. It looked to me
like this one kidnapped the child.

They've got slightly evil eyes,
haven't they?

They do look a bit evil.

Now just one very long, very dusty

and very precipitous road separates
them from their final destination.

They'll leave
the Simien Mountains behind

and follow the only road north
to the once-mighty kingdom of Aksum.

This road does seem slightly endless
doesn't it? Sort of endless dust.

Yeah. We're on a pilgrimage, though.

It's part and parcel of pilgrimage.

There's about 1,000 people on this
truck careering round this bend.

Where's the road? Where is the road?

The best bet with the dust is just
to assume the road is still there.

It doesn't disappear
because there's a load of dust.
I find it a bit unsettling.

It's getting very narrow up here.
It's great, though, isn't it?

It's brilliant,
but it's slightly frightening.

Do you want to go back to sleep? No.
I'll tell you when it's over?

No, it's fine.
But the barriers are very...

there and not there.

You kind of think the reason
they're not there...

Someone's gone through them.
Yeah. They're now at the bottom.

Another car's not going to be
very good news, is it? Not really.

Oh, God, there's a very dead donkey
there.

Ohh, that's a hideous thing!

God! I hope you don't have to go
forward over the donkey,

cos there'll be
a horrible squelching noise.
I don't think I do.

Watch out, you're going
quite near the side.

No, I'm not. I'm fine.
You really are.

The road winds its way down
2,000 metres to the valley bottom.

It's a bit punishing today,
isn't it?

Shall we listen to music? It pays to
chat but I don't think we'll make
it.

MUSIC BEGINS

# That's where you're at

# Going down a bumpy hillside... #

Perfect!

# ..In your hippy hat... #

Wey-ey!

# ..Saying everything is groovy

# When your tyres are flat... #

THEY SING ALONG
# ..And it's hi-ho, silver lining

# Everywhere you go now, baby

# I see your sun is shining... #

Don't know the next bit.
Something, something, something!

For the next 200 kilometres,
the road is under construction.

The guys are going to need
their 4x4.

It'll be an arduous,
bone-shaking ride.

We've rattled to death on this road.
Yeah, that's the problem.

Whoa-oa-oa! Hey-ey-ey!
That needs a bit of levelling.

It's a bit tight, there.

Don't worry, we went over it quickly.

Ohh...I'm starting to feel
a bit...stiff.

I'm sure we're going to hit a point
where we can go no further.

This doesn't look good.

The digger's coming through.

Where do we go? Where's the road?

New roads are changing the face
of the country,

as rapidly expanding nations like
India and China look to Africa

for its natural resources.

China alone has invested
hundreds of millions of pounds

in Ethiopia's infrastructure
over four decades.

This isn't a road. It's not a road.

We're driving across the moon.

We're driving across the moon,
exactly!

A mammoth undertaking, this road is
being carved across two valleys,

opening up trade
and access for rural villages.

THEY GROAN

It's like spending nine hours
inside a maraca.

DAVID LAUGHS

This bit's nuts!
This bit is...mental.

He didn't entirely see you coming,
I don't think. No.

I tell you what -
you drive for a bit.

I'm feeling a little bit faint. OK.

DAVID GROANS

OK, I've suddenly got a terrible
need to relieve my bowels again.

Do we have...toilet paper?

You had the toilet paper.
I don't know where it's gone.

Right, OK. Well... Anything on your
side? I can give you toilet paper.

Yes, that might be an idea.

Something bad is going on. Is it?

Oh, dear, dear, dear. Oh, no.

You see trees up ahead?

Need trees...or anything, really.

I've got a little bit put away
for you.

DAVID CHUCKLES

Here, just in my bag... I thought,
"Just in case of emergencies."

Once again, Daddy Hugh
has saved the day.

CHILDREN LAUGH AND CHATTER

I was very convinced they were going
to come and stare at me.

Are they behind the car?

ENGINE STARTS

Dare I ask,
what sort of consistency was it?

Pretty solid, yeah, fine.

With David feeling on more
solid ground,

they're reaching Aksum's outskirts.

The city was once the centre
of a great civilisation

that controlled the trading routes
between the Roman Empire and India

in the early centuries
of Christianity.

But modern-day Aksum?

Right, so this is Aksum.

It's so NOT ancient.
It's not even new yet.

That's nearly finished, that one.
Is it? No.

This is practically
the end of our journey, then.

So, all we've got to do is
find the Ark of the Covenant...

Look at it,
not have our eyes burned out.

Their gruelling 1,300-mile trip
has led the guys here,

to the holiest place
in all Ethiopia,

the Churches of St Mary of Zion.

Finally, they're just yards from
the most sacred relic in the land -

the Ark of the Covenant - fabled
to house the Ten Commandments.

It's a fairly impressive thing.
This looks fairly new to me, though.

Welcome to Aksum, Zion church.
Thank you. How are you?

I'm good. I'm David. I'm Hugh.
Are you a guide?

Yes, I'm deacon also. Oh, you're
a deacon. That sounds good.

This is the... New church,
King Haile Selassie.

Oh. Haile Selassie built this?

The Ark of the Covenant is behind
the new church. Behind this church.

In a small chapel.

Shall we get there?

So that... I can tell you that.
That is the home of the Ark.

That is the home of the Ark.

The monk is inside every day.
That is the chapel of the Ark.

Oh, there? Oh, the monks come out.

He lives in the chapel.
He lives inside.

He never comes out of the compound.
What do you think
is in the Ark of the Covenant?

The Ten Commandments inside. Ten
Commandments. As received from God.

Why are they not in Israel?
Cos that's where
they were given to Moses.

The miracle of the Ark
is the Ark coming to Ethiopia.

So it's part of a miracle.
It's a miracle. Yes.

What would happen if someone
did accidentally see the Ark?

Blind. A lot of miracles.
Bad miracles? Yeah.

You'd be... Very high power.
Strong power, strong power.

'I am a fundamental atheist.

'I'm so comfortable with the fact
that God doesn't exist'

that I really quite like religion,
and here,

for someone who likes religion,
likes it culturally

and what it says about people
and about where you are,
this is a brilliant place.

People really believe it,
they really believe in religion
as a proper magical thing.

They particularly like the idea
of ascribing magic and power

to some extent to whatever they can
find, which is what Ethiopia is.

It's a place where they make use
of whatever they can find

and they've done that on a big scale
with the Ark of the Covenant.

Can we get any closer?
This is the border.

And we're not allowed any closer
than this? Never.

This grave is the border? Yes.

So we've travelled, what is it,
2,000 kilometres to see this,

and you're saying this is as far
as we can go?

Yes. Never to inside here.

This is a border for
the Ark of the Covenant.

This is the end. This is a line
never to come out.

We don't cross this.

I'm not disappointed by not seeing
the Ark of the Covenant.

I didn't think we'd get to see it
or even get that close to it.

In a way, I think you get more power
from seeing how much
you're not allowed to see them.

You get more of a sense of
what it means to the Ethiopians

and the reality of the magic
of those stones
by the refusal to see them.

I just think it is a great country.

Really interesting mix
of myth and magic

and religion and modernity,
and all the rest of it.

You can joke about it, and we have,

but I think it just gives Ethiopia
a sense that it is special.

I think they think of themselves,
genuinely,
as a kind of special people.

We can say we won the World Cup
in 1966.

They can say, "We've got
the Ark of the Covenant!

"Yes, that's us. Ethiopia!"



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