After our first night at the dunes, we got set for another big adventure - a four hour camel ride through the desert. Using Bactrian (two humped) camels, it was fairly comfortable, and they are more smooth than horses, probably because they're lazy, but I can sympathize. They are a bit smelly, but again, I can also sympathize after being in the desert without a shower for days.
(This was one of our food stops before Bob decided it was time to catch up.)
(There we are, taking our time across the hot sand.)
(He couldn't resist this tasty shrub. Check out my sweet sun protection - a t-shirt hanging under my hat. High tech, effective and fashionable. I had it all.)
(Our guide, who I nicknamed Rambo thanks to his bandanna and sunglasses, takes a break among the camels.)
(Back on top of the dunes, ready to start making ads for Adidas, if they fund my travels. I have to admit that Erwin first had this idea, though he did New Balance, so I wasn't copying.)
(The last bits of sun over the sand, meaning that it was time to come down for dinner.)
(So we did...this time it was Ingo, Frauke, Aafke, Erwin and me climbing the dune, as we spoke so highly of it the day before when just Erwin, Jenny and I climbed it. I'm so persuasive.)
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