Monday, June 30, 2008
water days of summer
So this past weekend Philip and I went to the Dead Sea and to Hike the gorge of Wadi Mujab. The Dead Sea was really cool. I have to admit that I wasn't expecting much because everyone that has already been there said that the salt was so strong that you burn the whole time that you are in the water- not the case but I would recommend that you keep it out of your eyes-OUCH! I am usually pretty bouyant in normal water but in the Dead Sea I couldn't even keep my legs in the water. It was so surreal to just sit in the water and not have to worry about keeping yourself afloat. We also decided to take advantage of the famous "Dead Sea Mud" that you can purchase in high rolling salons. We were covered in this "poopy" mud from head to toe but I think that my skin is a little softer. We have now been in the Dead Sea, Red Sea, Sea of Galilee and the Mediterranean Sea. After our little spa treatment we went hiking through the gorge of Wadi Mujab. There were some amazing views of where the cliffs had given way to the persistant water. In the states, they would never let you climb up steep watery rocks with just a small rope. There were times that Philip had to push me up from the bottom. I am usually not afraid of heights but with slippery rocks and rushing water I admit that I was terrified. When we finally reached the end there was a beautiful waterfall. Like little children we all went running towards the waterfall hoping to be engulfed and see if we made it out again. That was definatley one of the funnest experiences that we have had on this trip. I will have to do that more often- if not to conquer my fear but for the workout benefits ( I am still a little sore 2 days later). Hopefully Philip will finally write his little shpeal on Israel soon. See you guys soon.(We only have 48 days left!)
Monday, June 23, 2008
Well we have made it back from
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Aqaba
Well what can I tell you about Aqaba. We took a bus which reminded me of the El Paso Los Angeles Limosine that Philip and I used to take to see one another in high school. No one spoke any English and instead of taking breaks at some random house, we would stop in the middle of the desert to have cigarette breaks. Crazy!!! We even went through customs much like the border patrol. It only took us around 5 hours to get to the bottom of the country. The town was an interesting mix of European tourists, local farmers and us the awkward looking Americans (all 6 of us). We walked around and watched the sunset over the