The Sahara Desert is to Be Experienced and Not Talked About

I have enjoyed our Sahara desert trip immensely.with million of stars, strong and bright covered the
The journey took us through the proudly standingnight sky. I have never seen so many shooting
sand dunes of Erg Chigaga, Morocco. An array ofstarts, now I hope that all my wishes will come
small to big sand mountains reaching as far as ourtrue!
eye can see.At night our guide made campfire and prepared
The solitude of the trek was very relaxing anddelicious diner for us. We have even baked our
calming. It was a great mediation to think ofown bread in the sand. We passed the time
nothing and become the center of the Universe. Ibefore heading to sleep by listening to his singing
followed the footsteps of my guide and his blueand drumming, by talking about life, his, ours. The
veil and blue djellaba leading our camels. He was astories told will be remembered. One night a small
local Nomad boy that grew up in this forsakengroup of local Nomads joined us. These people are
region and seemed like he knew every sandthe only people you might encounter on your
dune, every curve of the desert.journey though the Sahara desert. Their herds of
Our camels were strong, beautiful and smelly. Ianimals and children look at your with interest.
suddenly had a great appreciation for theseTheir nomadic life might seem romantic and they
animals. They walk so gently; in slow pace rockinggreatly appreciate the help one another.
from one side to other. Without any complainI love adventure and have explored our Earth a
they carry loads of heavy equipment, supplies andbit. I have ski in the Alps, climbed the Kilimanjaro
our food. As gratitude, I had fed them peels ofmountain, dived in the Great Barrier reef, followed
my orange and carrots out of my cous cous.the road to Machu Pichu and I am proud to say
I enjoyed the evenings so much, when the sunthat trekking of the Sahara Desert was so
started setting down and temperature cool of.different to all these and so unique. It someway
The desert at that time became like one flame ofhelps you reflect to your inner I.
red color. All was red before the black pitch night