One thing that never ceased to amaze me when driving the French Line was just how many different ways they had found to construct the road over each of the dunes, I don't think any 2 were the same the whole way across. Some dunes had power sapping tight turns at the base of the dune, others hairpins just before or over the crest, some with rally-cross style s-turns either side of the crest at the top and many more varieties, you just never knew what to expect with dune. It was especially fun to try and guess which way the road went just over the crest, choose wrong and you could easily end up the bushes. Usually a slight gap in the tops of the shrubs pointed the way to the track!
One thing all of the dunes did have in common was that they were really chopped up on the western slopes. The conventional wisdom is that the east-west crossing that we were doing is the harder route due to the steep eastern dune slopes, however I was glad we were heading that direction because it must have been torture for vehicles heading the other way to maintain power to get over the dunes. Later on we found out that a group of ~20 T-Van towers had gone across the other way a few days previously so that may have had something to do with it...
I loved cresting the big dunes and just taking in the scenery and seeing the track stretching endlessly into the distance, winding over countless sand dunes:



One thing all of the dunes did have in common was that they were really chopped up on the western slopes. The conventional wisdom is that the east-west crossing that we were doing is the harder route due to the steep eastern dune slopes, however I was glad we were heading that direction because it must have been torture for vehicles heading the other way to maintain power to get over the dunes. Later on we found out that a group of ~20 T-Van towers had gone across the other way a few days previously so that may have had something to do with it...
I loved cresting the big dunes and just taking in the scenery and seeing the track stretching endlessly into the distance, winding over countless sand dunes:




































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