Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Israel & Jordan - Day 5


After an early night, the boys were so keen to get started that they decided on their own little impromptu hike to see something of the local wildlife (ibexes exploring a park), before coming back to the hostel to collect my sleepy self and head off for the main event - a hike up the side of Maktesh Ramon and down in the basin. It was one recommended by the guy at the hostel who said it was fairly strenuous, with one pretty steep climb and one other less steep descent.

Getting to the bottom of the trail was a bit touch and go, since it was down a fairly heavily pitted dirt track
with some very pointy rocks. Good thing we're in a rental! The parking lot also doubled as a campground which was filled with a work crew from the Hevraet Hahagana Hateva - Society for the Protection of Nature - responsible for maintaining the trails. They do an excellent job. Not only are the trails very clearly marked, but the colours of the markers also correspond with the colours on the map. Sounds like a small thing, but it is extremely handy and not something that every country does.

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Branson & Stephen determining our route

The trail we followed certainly had some very steep parts indeed (as promised), but these were also fairly
short portion of the overall 10 mile hike. The steep sections were definitely worth the scrambling, since the views from the top were stunning. Miles and miles to the horizon over what was truly a "painted" desert. We saw every colour of the rainbow that is possible to be produced in stone and then some. At points we joked that it was as if some giant had spilled their paints all over the crater floor, and it wasn't too far off.

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Mount Doom?

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See what I mean about colours?

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and it showed up in the oddest places

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colours in the rock along the path


On our  way up to the top of the mountain, there were sections where the sand was nearly black and the mountains looked scorched, one of which had a lone path winding to the top (not ours) - cue many Mordor jokes.

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That's the path up

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And looking at the "path" from about mid way up

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Top of the path looking across the ridge

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the next part of our little journey across the rim of the makhtesh

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Spots were a little tight

The route down the backside of the Maktesh was less dramatic colour wise, but had several spectacular ridges rising from the canyon bottom with the trail going across the ridge providing even more amazing views across the desert. Once we actually got down to the bottom, the majority of our path corresponded with the old Spice Route. Very cool indeed!


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And the way back down - much less strenuous than up!


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The view of the same path from the bottom

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Stephen and Branson on the Old Spice Route

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looking out across the desert

By the time we got back to the car though our legs were very tired indeed. Stephen nobly got us back down the dirt track (go little Mazda go!) and back to the hostel for a laid back evening.  We decided to take the scenic route to the grocery store to pick up supplies for dinner, walking along the north side of the crater at the edge of town. The city council has installed a little sculpture garden along the route until it crosses the highway at which point it runs around a very posh new resort. I think next time we go to Mitspe Ramon, we're definitely staying there. Each room had their own little (heated) infinity pool! A good soak after our hike would have been very welcome indeed. Next time!

By this point we were very hungry indeed; our bellies overrode our original plans to make dinner at the hostel and instead we grabbed our first Israeli schwarma/falafal.  Nothing particularly special, but after a long day of hiking they tasted great. Then we picked up breakfast for the next morning, a bottle of wine and dessert to enjoy back at the hostel while talking about the next day's plan.

Not a bad little routine we've gotten ourselves into I must say - tasty breakfast, adventure, tasty dinner, plan the next adventure. I think we could get used to this!

Israel & Jordan - Day 4


We woke up at a (comparatively) leisurely 8:30 to a stunningly beautiful day in Eilat - sunshine and 25 C/ 77 F . Over another super tasty breakfast, we decided that the best plan was to take advantage of the weather and spend the day at the beach - and not just any beach mind, but  "Coral Beach", the Israeli National Park dedicated to preserving and letting people explore the nearby coral reef.

We checked out of the hotel, drove over to the park, rented some snorkeling gear, and then spent the rest of the afternoon alternately basking in the sun and snorkeling around the reef. The fish were very obviously used to people and completely unafraid. I found this more than a little disconcerting, but Stephen had all kinds of fun getting the Sergeant Major fish to school behind him.  The water was a bit cool, but once you were in and distracted by all the amazing underwater wildlife, it was actually really enjoyable. We did have to be a little careful of the jellyfish, because, while they weren't quite ubiquitous, were numerous enough to make certain areas no go zones. Since it was the off season though, we had the place almost entirely to ourselves (seems to be something of a theme, which is totally fine by us) and so could still enjoy large areas of the reef. After two extremely busy days sightseeing it was a great relief to be able to relax and explore leisurely. It was also good to finally rectify some of the pasty-paleness that living in London has reduced our complexions to.

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a few people that way

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No one the other way - we could get used to this!

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Standing ankle deep - the coral reef starts less than 5 feet from water line

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The boys, catching the rays

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Stephen and I getting ready for another round

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Stephen in a little bit of shock - me taking off

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Hurry, sweetheart! You'll get left behind!

We intended to only stay until about 3pm so that we could see the scenery during the drive up to Mitspe Ramon through the desert. But one thing led to another (namely dinner at a fantastic local seafood place called The Last Refuge), and it was dark again. Fortunately the main plan for the next two days are hiking in the area, so not all is lost.

Unfortunately, Branson nixed us stopping near the army base to take pictures of the "Warning: Tanks" sign, but otherwise it was a pretty easy drive (although a bit curvy coming through the crater, which Stephen managed with great aplomb), filled with much laughter and riffing on some new inside jokes ("you killed muad'dib!").

I did manage to talk the boys into stopping long enough to get a shot of one sign that you don't see everyday. . .
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We got to our hostel (The Green Backpackers)  around 8pm, giving us enough time to plan the next day's adventures (and have a cup or two of tea).

Monday, 13 February 2012

Israel & Jordan - Day 3

The original plan for our second day in Petra was to start with a dawn hike to the High Place of Sacrifice. This turned out to be more complex to arrange than we originally thought, since dawn was at 6:30am and the site didn't open until 8am. We thought about trying to arrange a guide (the Bedouin have special permissions), but after exploring a couple of permutations, we decided that this wasn't really going to be feasible. So we settled for have a fantastic breakfast at the hotel (tomatoes, cucumbers, fresh cheese, zatar, homemade bread, hard boiled eggs and halva - mmmmm halva) and arriving as the park was opening for the day to do the hike first thing. It was still a stunning experience even later in the morning - and again we had the path pretty much all to ourselves. The path was extremely steep with stairs cut into the sides of the cliffs, but the colours of the stone and the vistas back through the rest of the site at various points (a good excuse to stop and catch your breath!) made for a very enjoyable way up.

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We've got our hiking shoes on!

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No tourists, just a bedouin on his camel kicking up dust

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Up and up we go

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Jordanian flags in a cypress tree

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Stephen being silly

The views from the top of the High Place (Jabal al-Madhbah) were absolutely incredible. We took the requisite pictures of the altar and explored the supposedly still psychically active obelisks (Zibb Attouff - I felt a thrumming, Stephen and Branson didn't, no surprise there).

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One of the obelisks

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Just a little bit of perspective

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The place of sacrifice

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Sitting nicely on the altar


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Part of the temple complex still standing


We walked down the back side of Jebel Autuff into the Wadi Farusa which led us past the old Lion fountain. This was a natural fountain from the run off from the water from the cistern high above, carved into the shape of a Lion. The body could still be seen, but the head, where the water had come out, was completely eroded away, which was a very strange impression indeed.

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what remains of the lion fountain

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poor headless lion

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down the stairs to the wadi floor

At this point, we picked up a living feline companion of our own (one of the Bedouin's semi domesticated cats) who followed us down to the Garden Tomb. It was named after a large garden once established outside what was otherwise a relatively plain fronted tomb. The garden was kept green by an elaborate system of cisterns and pipes, the remains of which could still be seen in spots.

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The Garden Tomb as you come down the steps

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a tree growing out of one of the cisterns

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The front of the tomb, with a tiny remnant of garden

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View from inside the tomb out into the wadi, also a nice picture of our feline companion

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are you really going to follow us around all day?

The water management for the whole site was pretty incredible - there was no suggestion that it got any more water today than back then, and it was pretty desolate today. Seeing the remains of the various water delivery and capture systems, knowing that it had to support tens of thousands of people at one stage, is impressive and just goes to show that perhaps such ancient peoples aren't nearly as backwards as what modern mythology would suggest.

At this point,  We said goodbye to the kitty (the Garden Tomb  seemed to be the end of her territory), and continued little further down to another tomb (for an unnamed Roman solider) and The Coloured Triclinium. A triclinium was a special room which was dedicated to the funerary banquets common to the Nabateans. The "coloured" designation for this one was due to the extremely varied colours of the rock out of which it was carved. Unusually for many of Petra's carved monuments, the inside was just as decorated as the exterior, much of it was extremely well preserved and still visible.

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The Soldier's Tomb

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Inside the triclinium

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beautiful pillars

From there we wound back down to the bottom of the Wadi which brought us out just above the main site, where we found the remains of where the normal inhabitants of Petra would have lived (mostly roped off for ongoing excavation).

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another tomb

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looking back the way we came

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More tombs in the distance

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playing photo tag in the ruins

Slightly further down the main track, we came first to a small temple and then to the appropriately named "Great Temple" above the colonnaded street.The main hall of the Great Temple was originally 160 meters by 80 meters, plus additional rooms for purification, hallways, cisterns and other not so small rooms. Much of the temple was still under active excavation and restoration (by Brown University), but there was plenty left to explore and discover.

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Coming up towards the main hall

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There was even a section where they had just exposed some of the original plastering on one of the walls.

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They had also recently restored one of the key features of Nabatean architecture - elephant capitals on the pillars. Elephants weren't a common feature of the region, so I'm not sure where they would have encountered them. A mystery for another day, perhaps.

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The back section of the Temple

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door ways with carvings still evident


At this point in the day we calculated we only had about an hour and fifteen minutes remaining before we needed to head back to the front. Unfortunately this wasn't enough time for us to hike up to the monastery or to the other mountain top, the two options we were most keen on. Teach us for lingering so long on the original hike! It was at this point that we also discovered we were starving, not having eaten since breakfast.  So we opted for lunch in the basin (made up of excellent local cuisine - more salads, a phenomenal lamb dish in a yogurt sauce), looking out over some excavation works. There was a minor moment of concern when the power went out, but this was fairly quickly remedied (with no apparent concern on the part of the locals). We decided that this was probably a sign (and we only had about 45 minutes left to meet our driver) t0 take a rather brisk walk back through the tombs and the Siq to the front.

While we had an amazing time and are so glad that we took the extra half day (which day trippers don't get), we could have easily managed another day or two to see the rest of the monuments we wanted to see and do the rest of the main hikes. A third day would have been required to hike up to the Tomb of Moses which is also said to be in the same mountain range. Needless to say, coming back is pretty high on our list, though learning a small amount of Arabic would probably be a good idea. We managed pretty well for the time we were there, but it would have been nice to interact with the locals a bit more on their level. It really also must be said that all the locals we met were amazingly kind and welcoming - many (like our hotel clerk) went out of their way to help us or give us advice. Apparently the disturbances in Syria and Egypt has really reduced the numbers of tourists quite considerably, even though Jordan itself has been pretty peaceful. We are keen to come back to Jordan, not just to finish seeing Petra, but also to explore the rest of the country. It makes a huge difference to be in a place where you are made so welcome.

Anyway, from there it was just our cab ride back to the border, which our hotel was kind enough to arrange. Our driver was Hesham, who was an extremely talkative fellow speaking decent English as well as a handful of phrases in about 6 other languages!  He pointed out various features along the way (including the palace of one of the princes), which made the drive pass quickly. He gave us his business card and we will definitely be looking him up the next time we're back.

Then it was across the border (that same eerie, eerie walk) to Eilat , which was just as easy as the way over. Our car was thankfully exactly where we left it and then back to the hotel to clean up before deciding on where we wanted to get dinner. We stopped at the front desk for a recommendation since our first choice was closed, and the very kind lady clerk had a voucher for a nearby Brazilian place. Sounded good to us, and indeed it was good - great even! Though we ate more red meat in that single sitting than I think any of us had eaten in the past year - but it was soooo tasty. We even got our first taste of Israeli wine Tzafit, which was a blend of Marselan, Carignon, Carmelon and Pinotage. Super yummy all around.

Not surprising, once we got back to the hotel, we all fell into a food coma. Right before that, we decided that the next day should be taken pretty easy -  sleep in a bit and then choose either going to the beach or the aquarium and prehistoric copper mines at Timna. Stay tuned for which one we picked!