It got a little greener in the high country.

We had to wait for these sheep to cross the road.

Near the cities, they must irrigate.

We all shopped at the Black Iris for Jordanian goods. I bought a dung beatle to scare my grand children.

Olive trees, right and left of us.

Another Bedouin home.

I wouldn't want to live in a Bedouin home. We saw hundreds.

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