One night in the desert. It was tranquility with not a single city light to be seen. There must have been a billion stars that came out that night. We stayed in a Touareg's tent where they served us tagine and sang songs of love and nature. We drank mint tea and stayed up as long as we could.
A sandstorm on the way to the Sahara. The tiny bits of sand can really cut through skin in no time. My lower legs were exposed so I suffered the sting. Luckily I had my scarf to protect my face.
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