So this was the 5-minute-camel:
However, they didn't succed in getting us car sick enough; we were still able to admire the beauty of the desert:
Then Mr Grumpy dropped us off at a campsite: 'camel ride first' and left to do what Arabic men do in the desert (
God Allah knows what). The camel ride was not what I would call a camel ride. It rather was a circus ride: ride your camel around a pole in a circle of 3 m in diameter.
The rest of the day was much more relaxed. My friend T got a henna tattoo:
We also had a
nice decent Arabic dinner (although they didn't manage to get the barbecue going - not really a bother for a vegetarian though):
And we also had a Russian girl for belly dancing: