day 43 farafa and white desert
stupid bus dropped me here at 2:00am need to wait 4 hours for bus to Farafra. A taxi driver came later and drove me and 7 others to Farafra (it was a five person taxi).
A talented artist in the desert.
Arts.
The artist told me the woman was his mother. He had four sister. His mom used to carry water from the river.
It was gloomy but very creative.
White desert. Many mushrooms, none eatable.
The whole desert used to be beneath the ocean. There were fossils in the sand.
The white things were lime stone.
It's like the wave in the ocean.
White and sand. They could be easily destroyed. Luckily, there weren't too many tourists.
Mushroom everywhere.
I came here with 4 other Hungarian students.
What does this look like?
Solid rocks. It might belong to the altar of some alien nation (an altar to sacrifice ancient Egyptians)
Pure white lime, how beautiful.
This is my shadow.
This is our shadows.
Border of white and yellow.
Beneath sand is sand.
The sun is leaving.
Sunset.
Sun coming down.
Our driver and the two other students.