OK, I want to continue my trip...)
The next day I started my way to the White Desert National Park...
We booked a four wheel car with a driver. I have to tell some words about our excellent driver! He was a great and very experienced man. Farah (this was his name) was Bedouin by birth, had a good knowledge of desert and knew the best places for camping. He could cook a lot of tasty dishes on a fire (we had a very dinner of three or four courses!!!).
After our start Farah bought different foodstuffs (It wasn't easily, because my friends don't eat meet and Farah had to think, what he could cook for us) and we weren't be low of anything!
The first stop was a Crystal Mountain. It's situated in the White Desert's North. This is a little rock made from limestone with big crystals. It's a pity, you can't see it on the photo. The crystals sparkle when the sun rays illumine it.
There is a nice arch in the center.
If you want to see it your own eyes, you should be fast, because the tourists break parts of this rock (it's horrible, it's prohibited, but it is!)
Then we went to the very white White Desert. But it will be the next story)))
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Wonderful Polina, I really enjoyed reading about your journey!
By the way, Farah is a feminine name in my country. It's first time ever in my life that I've heard of man named Farah.
Thanks a lot for sharing this lovely piece of writing about your journey with us..........
Thank you for sharing. I was emotionally traveling with your thoughts.
I also followed you to the White Desert in my imagination.
I'm waiting for your travelogue to be continued...
Thank you for sharing,Polina!