Today, I think the pictures will speak for themselves. It is my husband who is the photographer as usual.
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| The always reliable AbulAbed takes us to the Dead Sea. |
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| The first touristic feature greets us by the freeway. |
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| This is the public beach by the Dead Sea, free for anyone to enter. Keeping the nature clean is obviously not a priority among the visitors. Please. Put. Your. Trash. In. The. Bin. |
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| Dear aunt Farida loves animals. |
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| The shower facilities (note the alternative spelling) are not free of charge, but sometimes you just want to treat you to some extra luxury in your life. |
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| One third of the water is salt. We tasted it - it really stung on the tongue. |
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| Then we went to the not-so-free beach. |
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| The salty beach or the pool area - the choice is yours. |
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| Nice oasis. |
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| The Dead Sea mud is said to be very beneficial, but will it make you slimmer? |
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| When I was having a cappucino after lunch, this wonderful little fellow jumped up in my lap. I was so happy. (Hope this text will stick to the cat picture and not the one with the muddy Russian, otherwise I will have a lot to answer for.) |
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| After lunch, a guy at the hotel gave us a lift to the parking lot. Aunt Farida shouted to AbulAbed: "It's OK, we'll take this one back to Amman!" |
Tonight, we'll have dinner at Fakhr El-Dine, which is something I've been looking forward to. It is three years since my husband and I got engaged today, so it will be a little celebration.
