All Taureg-ed up and ready to rideYup, thats right, a turban. I didn't get it before but spend a night under the stars atop a sand dune and you will wish you had one if you didn't.
Well, what a time we had in Timbukto. It's a striking place, the people there are deeply proud of their heritage and, especially the Tuareg, are incredibly elegant. Where Eric left off, we had arrived in this historic, tumbledown place after our splendid boatride. The town is dusty and crumbly and, away from tourist hotspots, the people are interested and interesting. Right behind our hotel the desert begins. We are fortunate to be here during the brief time during which the desert is in bloom, so it is not the exactly the arid image that is conjured by the name 'Sahara'.
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