This past weekend the UAE turned 41 years old…very young
country! To mark National day each year, a 2 day public holiday is provided
which made for a 4 day weekend. The festivities are unbelievable. It would
actually be interesting to take part at some point, but we couldn’t turn down
the opportunity to travel. Our trip with our travelling “mates” took us to
Jordan. Jordan is a three hour flight from Abu Dhabi. When we arrived we rented
vehicles and went straight into the desert to a place called Wadi Rum. It was
three hours from the airport, so a long day for the kids.
We met our guide at the village situated right at the entry
to Wadi Rum and took an open ride in the back of a very old truck about 15
minutes into the desert to our camp. Our camp was situated inside a circular
rock enclosure, with one entry. It was very unique. There were about 6 tents of
varying sizes for guests, and a main gathering tent to eat at. There was also
two toilets with running water and a sink for the camp, which was a seller for
Carmen. We arrived right before sunset and the guides took us to a viewing
point to watch the sun go down. We were tight on time so we told the kids to
hurry as we wanted to “catch” the sunset. We never gave much thought to our
words, but as soon as we got out of the jeep, Trace bolted down the sand dune
and just started running. He reminded me off a dog running away. At first we
all were laughing and the guides were joking that we will have to drive to pick
him up. I tried calling him back, but he couldn’t hear me so then I started to
worry as he had gone so far, I could hardly see him. He finally turned around
and started making his way back to us, and I soon could hear him crying so went
running to meet him. When I got to him, he said with such innocence that he was
trying to catch the sun. He thought he had caught it and it was beautiful! My
heart just melted.
That night we enjoyed a wonderful meal. The chicken and
potatoes were BBQ in a make shift hole in the ground that took around three
hours to cook. It was soooo good. The Jordanians also make the best tea. I
guess it has sugar and sage in it. Wow, we couldn’t get enough….and neither of
us are tea drinkers. The nights in the desert get cold in December…not much
above zero, so it also helped keep us warm. The blankets in the tents were nice
and thick, but it still was cold on the head. The kids did pretty good, but
Rafielle did wake a couple of times saying she was cold because she had lost
her blankets.
We spent the entire next day touring the sights of Wadi Rum.
It was amazing. There are pictures of us climbing the Rock Bridge of Um Fruth and some sand
dunes. Again, mommy was quite nervous. It somehow ended up that the girls went
first and thankfully Karen helped Carmen guide Rafielle. However, Carmen
wouldn’t let Trace go up. She was just too scared. He was upset at first, but
quickly got over it as Logan didn’t want to go and we promised he could climb
at the next site. We made many stops along the way, including a canyon walk and
a place called Lawrence Springs where you could see a couple of small watering
holes. We had lunch and just relaxed as the kids went up and down some sand
dunes, laughing, jumping, and diving into the never-ending red sand. What fun!
By the time we got back to camp is was just before supper and we all we quite
tired. The kids went down very easily, while the adults had a couple of glasses
(plasticJ)
of wine by the fire.
We left the camp early the next morning so as to see Petra.
Apparently, it is one of the “new” seven wonders of the world. It was about a
1.5hour drive and unfortunately as the day wore on, Carmen and Karen both
became sicker and sicker. We ended up getting to Petra, walking about 30
minutes to the Treasury, which was pretty amazing, but deciding to turn around
and leave. The kids were all out of sorts, and with the two ladies sick, no one
had the energy for the 2 plus hours it would take to tour the other parts of
Petra. It seemed like a bit of a waste, but will have to come back another
time. It just wasn’t going to happen. We had a quick lunch before taking the
Kings road to the dead sea. It was a 3 hour drive, which was quite scenic. The
views were stunning, but the travel did take its toll. Everyone was happy to
arrive at the dead sea and get to a hotel to have a nice long, warm shower. We
stayed at a Movenpic hotel with a lot of security. Our cars were checked before
we arrived and our bags had to go through metal detectors. Just another
reminder of the part of the world we were located. We also noticed a military
truck with machine guns was stationed just outside the airport when we arrived.
The entrance to the dead sea was closed when we arrived. I
found that funny so we had to wait until the next morning to check it out. We
woke up early enough to enter the dead sea for the sunrise. It was very strange
to just float. At first you wanted to fight it, but when you just relaxed, it
was amazing how your feet just flew up. The adults enjoyed it more than the
kids. Rafielle and Trace balled when they got in. The lasted all of about one
minute. They had some cuts and all the salt burned them. They cried all the way
back to the hotel room and into the shower. Poor little ones. It was just as
well, as Carmen and Karen looked very unwell, so we had our breakfast and
headed for the airport. It really was too bad they fell ill, yet we all did
manage to have another great adventure!
Next trip is off to Canada….the kids have a countdown chart
and its 10 days and counting..
Chasing the sunset :) |
Waiting for supper in the tent |
Smores anyone? |
lunch in the desert - delicious |
Lawrence of Arabia's home |
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Indiana Jones |
Floating in the dead sea - paradise |