We continue on, making camp on some sand dunes and meeting a British couple, Tania and Matt, who were to join our safari for the next 2 nights. As the sun went down, the 4 of us sat atop a dune, drink in hand, toes buried, chatting lazily. And then … dinner was ready. Mr Bengali had help now. Another 2 men and a young boy of about 15 had joined the group. The had set up 4 little beds (blankets and pillows in the sand), cooked the meal and were now singing. The boys voice was absolutely beautiful… soulful desert folksongs always on his lips as he tended to the camels and generally made himself useful.
Our next day is a mix of camel riding, laying under a tree in the hot sun and eating. I have taken sooo many pictures and I’m not done yet! The desert, to me, seems like a magical place. From sunrise to sunset, it is warm with a slight breeze, quiet and very much deserted. At night, right now, there is a full moon or near enough so never gets pitch black. Our shadows dance across the dunes as we wander and explore after dark. Stars fill the sky and I am in good company.
Refilling the jerry cans. Yes the water was kinda murky, but it was only used for cooking. We had bottled water for drinking.
The well is one of many scattered across the desert. The villages are abandoned but if you have your own vessel and rope it is possible to help yourself to the water way down below.
Tania and Matt are 25 and from London. They have been dating for almost 9 years and really are like two little peas in a pod. Quite the little team, they know each other well yet still have what looks like a great appreciation for each other. They are a welcome addition to the group and the 4 of us get along great.
This little guy, one of so many, felt the need to meet us up close and personal.
This generally didn't both me, but I was acutely aware of all the beetle tracks in the sand around my bed the next morning - which is something I'd rather not think about!
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