Set A Course

So, when we travel there are always things we say we will never do. This is/was one of those.

Camels, more accurately, Dromedaries, are perfect beast for the desert. Riding one, not so perfect.

Debbie and I opted out of a 3 hour, mid-day  trek out to the desert for a lunch picnic ( confident there was no beer). Instead we spent the day as mentioned in the previous post, relaxing and reading (+beer).

It was the following morning where we did not escape the Dromedaries. (Which are not camels, because they have only one hump).