Letters from the Oman Trail – First night in the mountains
Attempting the climb in darkness, not entirely sure of your destination, more so if alone, is a sure way to get in a lot of troubles fast.
Letters from the Oman Trail – The dry delta
Wadii are your only way to get through the Arabian mountains. Knowing your way through this ever changing maze is a must.
Letters from the Oman Trail – Turn right
Time to leave the sand dunes and clim up the Al Hajar mountains. A successions of dry wadii cutting through bare rocky formations.
Letters form the Oman Trail – Oryx
Learn how to read the sand and it will guide you, have patience and it will reward you. The desert is a never ending amazement.
Letters from the Oman Trail – The end of another day
To the end of another day…
Letters from the Oman Trail – Evening prayer
The sound of prayer travel with the desert wind. Regardless of your religion, it is a guiding beacon in the middle of isolation.
Letters from the Oman Trail – An ocean of solitude
I see the sand dance to the rhythm of the wind... Nomadic ballet ! take the time to listen & observe the sound of nature.
Letters from the Oman Trail – Kids
Kids in remote villages still living the old fashion way, far from the bling of Dubai and its oversized malls.
Letters from the Oman Trail – The track
Camel racing is one of the most popular pastime in Arabia. As popular as horse racing, it is a must do on your list if in the gulf.
Letters from the Oman Trail – Sleepless night
At last morning, whom I waited for all night ! Or how sleeping in the heat of the desert can be complicated if not acclimated.