Yalla, Yalla, Yalla.... Adventures in Jordan
To those of you who do not know: Yalla in arabic means “Lets go”. So “yalla, yalla, yalla” was theme of my trip to Wadi Rum and Petra. We started this adventure in Tel Aviv. I met my friend Caitlin for beers and some tacos on Thursday night, a great way to start off any adventure!
Eilat the southern most city of Israel. Some describe it at the Las Vegas of Israel. I can see where that could be true. Our night bus from Tel Aviv arrived in Eilat at 4:30am and the boarder to Jordan opens at 8:00am. What to do? Some coffee, some breakfast…Yalla! On the search for coffee we stumbled upon a lot of people who were still finishing their nights, while we were just starting our day. I always find this quite amusing, especially when the drunk guys are trying to pick you up. We found a restaurant/bar that was either just closing or getting ready to open, I wasn’t really sure but they were definitely bumping some sweet electronic/house music. The bartender said they were not open, but allowed us to buy coffee and sit at a table which overlooked the Red Sea. To our left the Jordanian flag was flying from the city of Aqaba, to our right the city of Eilat and their mountains. With the coffee and the electronic music we were now very awake and in need of some food. We ended up finding a 24 hour bar/cafe where we got some excellent Shakshuka. Which Caitlin and I could probably live off of. Next task get to the boarder…Yalla!
About a 10 minute taxi ride to the boarder and we were there. The boarder opens at 8am and that is the rush hour for all the day trippers, tour groups, and other adventurers into Jordan. We were the first in line and we were so unsure about having to pay, we were told it was free so we bypassed the exit tax cashier. For future reference to all of those who will go to Jordan from Israel: you must pay an exit fee of 106NIS. Once we figured out how legally exit the country, we had made it to Jordan. Our first encounter at the boarder was this man who looked like he had walked out 1975 Southern California: his brown skin, slightly balding grey streaked straggly shoulder length hair, tight-ish cowboy jeans and boots, he had a smile that was welcoming but also missing some teeth and he had a cigarette between his fingers throughout our encounter. With his cell phone he showed us that he had our names and that he was going to help us out. He guided us through the boarder patrol process and delivered us to our taxi that was waiting to bring us to Wadi Rum. If I didn’t know better it felt like we were being delivered. Our taxi driver was another character. We stopped to get gas and he opened the back side door and sat next to Caitlin, she moved over thinking it was another passenger. We were both startled, but he was just handing us water. While doing so he asked Caitlin “do you want to drive?”. On the drive to Wadi Rum we asked him where he was from and his answer “China!” Already a great start to our Jordan adventure….Yalla!
Our next delivery stop was at a gas station, we were met by a Jordanian in the traditional Jordanian dress. White long sleeve “man dress” (I am going to look up the technical term), with the red and white scarf wrapped on his head, he had a short beard and wore aviators. We hoped in his Toyota truck. Welcome to Jordan. 4x4'ing into the Wadi Rum National Park Desert we go…Yalla. We drove into this beautiful desert which had giant sandstone mountain jutting out of the flat endless sand. We arrived at Obeid’s Bedouin Life Camp, where we were to stay for the night. It was around 11:00am, but we had been up for about 6 hours so it felt like the afternoon. “We go on the desert tour…Yalla!” Nayel was to be our tour guide. The desert adventure was a 3 hour tour of the beautiful and vast Wadi Rum. We learned about the history of Lawrence of Arabia, the Nebatean people who had built Petra, and also did some canyoning. It was an awesome tour filled with a lot of photo’s, sand, and bumpy rides. After our desert tour we had time to relax and nap on this shaded spot that our tour guides brother Muhammad brought us to at the camp, and he even brought us pillow’s! It was a great place to relax and squeeze in a nap which was needed considering that I didn’t sleep much on the over night bus.
The next activity was to see the sunset over the Wadi Rum desert. The colors were beautiful! The sun at different times throughout the day enhances different colors in the sand. It is indescribably beautiful. Caitlin and I were quite hungry after our long day of adventures, so we were very excited for the Bedouin BBQ. Once we got back to camp we sat around the camp fire and chatted with our new campmates. They included a couple from Japan, a film/documentary crew from Thialand, two women from Georgia (the state), and a Man from Pittsburg who was living in Jordan. After a lot of very sweet hot tea and a chance to learn everyones story it was time to take a “Night walkrdquo; , this threw Caitlin and me off because we didn't want to walk we wanted to eat. As we walked around the camp we then realized that they were walking us to show us how they had prepared our Bedouin BBQ. This was very interesting. They had heated up coals and thrown them in a deep pit in the sand, and on top of them they place a metal 3 tiered stand that had all of the dishes on them: chicken, rice, and this amazing middle eastern style vegetables. We ate dinner in this main tent which was large enough to fit about 100 people. It was traditional sit on the ground Arab style, which I really enjoy. With pillows for the ground who needs chairs? After dinner we sat around the fire for a bit more. The brothers played and sang some traditional Jordanian songs. They wanted us to join in with the clapping and dancing, we couldn't quite find the beat. Nayel clapping wasn't a traditional rhythm, there would be 2 claps then followed by 4 in a row and then maybe 3. Even though I couldn't get the beat the music was beautiful and I have realized that I really enjoy Arabic music. Our long day had finally caught up to me and we decided to crash after the beautiful song and dance.
Petra day...Yalla! We started our day with an excellent Bedouin breakfast. Then a little more 4 wheeling to exit the the Wadi Rum Desert where we were met by our taxi driver for the day at the same gas station we were dropped off at the day before. Our drive to Petra was 2 hours of gorgeous mountains and beautiful scenery. When we arrived to Wadi Musa, which was a bustling small town, our driver dropped us off and told us he would be back in 4 hours to drive us back to the boarder.













