Not Even Half a Day

Not Even Half a Day

We started the day way too early, waking up at four. The roosters were upset because we disturbed them. We scheduled a car at five, so we could get to the camps before sunrise and then get in some good hours before the blistering heat becomes unbearable. We did not...
The Ride Begins

The Ride Begins

The look on their faces was like they had just gotten off of a roller coaster, wide-eyed and wider smiles.  Immediately after getting out of the car, they came over and hugged us, somehow knowing that we, this odd looking group of westerners, had to be the ones coming...
It’s not the end of the world…

It’s not the end of the world…

It’s not the end of the world…but it wouldn’t be a cheap taxi ride……If they had taxis! Prior to our departure to Goz Beida one of the United Nation’s workers described the area we were travelling to as one of “the” most remotely inhabited communities on the...