I got up, brushed my teeth somewhere in the middle of the Wadi Rum desert…The mattress was too hot from the sun, so I just took a blanket and laid on the floor outside…The body really needs it during Ramadan. Without the food, the energy, it is really a must to relax, meditate, contemplate and sleep….The second day I was sleeping all day long, I could barely keep my eyes open… I guess just like bears that go into hibernation without food for winter…
Os explico como hemos cruzado nosotras “a pie” de Jordania a Israel (para ir a Jerusalem) por la frontera mas cerca de Amman: King Hussein Bridge. Y nuestro regreso via terrestre también, de Israel Eilat a Aqaba en Jordania, en el mismo viaje.
Traveling is the best way to reset. Lately we might be scared of all the restrictions: but it is not the case. Here I give you a list which papers are needed to enter Jordan without any trouble.
Our last possible option of leaving Africa: cross the sea by a BOAT. After delicious “Last Supper” in Fez, another taxi at midnight and we took off toward the very north of Morocco…
As I always emphasize; there is before and there is after Sahara, well in this case IT REALLY IS: a new life has started for all of us.
There we were, the MAGICAL number 6, in the middle of the Sahara, joyful as children until the news also reached the peaceful desert and us: flights have been canceled and Morocco will close the boarders… Allah!