An oasis where some Bedouin families live.
At 2 am in the morning and with only a tiny headlight, it was easier to climb. If I could see what I was trekking on, I might not even attempt the climb. There were big and small rocks, some smooth, some jagged but I followed closely to my guide. In some places, he had me hang on his arm. I'm glad I did not think twice, I just headed up the mountain.
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