Regina Style Nuweibaa
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On this stretch of road, our driver doesn't let the speedometer drop below 110kms an hour. We fly around corners and the dust behind us looks more like the storm at the pyramids on day one. I wonder if we are just trying to make good time or if its because this notorious stretch of road is one place that a tourist bus like ours just shouldn't stop. We whizz past a few Bedouin camps, little kids on camels and more rose coloured sandstone mountains probably 500 million ...
... amazing tour leader, and head off to the jetty to catch the ferry to Jordan. The ferry does not have a set schedule so it's a 'just turn up' kind of set up. We waited in the disgusting, dirty, urine smelling hall for a few hours before boarding the ferry, then sat in the ferry for a few more hours before setting sail. It's such a poor, inefficient system, but it does seem to work, so I suppose it was an appropriate way to say goodbye, because that really sums up our time in ...
... or your bag i likely to get crushed. I smelt like ****, was starving but had to work up the energy to find where my passport was hidden inside the terminal and haggle with a cab driver for the 6km trip to town from the dock (2 JD/head).
All in all i’d say it wasn’t a bad experience! The 5 lads were good company and the crazy Jordanian truck drivers were a good laugh; 22hrs went past rather quickly. And we got a free nights’ ...
... a bit cold – but it was wonderfully refreshing from the oppressive heat here. Nights were hard to sleep as the temperature didn’t really drop below 30 degrees with no breeze, fan or air-con to cool you down. Good practice for Oman.
Tomorrow we get the boat across the Red Sea to the port of Aqaba in Jordan. Next blog from there soon.
PS. The bags did arrive, later on that same afternoon. We were very happy!
... it’s maybe two football fields away – walkable! But no, back we go. And, we were there for HOURS. Apparently, the ship broke too.
Our trip has been seamless so far, not one wrinkle, so maybe we were due? Maybe this is karma slapping me for loathing the Kick the Can guy and the Russians atop Mt. Sinai? Sigh...
As we waited, we were befriended by a Jordanian family with four sons and one daughter. They spoke very ...