Spent
some time catching up with photos then headed on out. The terrain
was different here.

Late in the
afternoon we noticed fenced in places where people were siting on
stools and the goats were bought into them. We thought maybe market
day. Buying of goats.
Turning
away from Dargaz and the border we headed inland for the mountains
and a camp.
We
stopped to take photos of the wonderful colors of the yellow crop
with the back drop of black clouds and rainbows. A car stopped and
asked us what we were photographing . I just pointed at the view and
rainbow. I don’t think he saw the beauty of it. Probably drives
past it every day…
Our
sealed road stopped and we continued on a wet, but properly formed gravel
road. Not just a muddy track, though we did end up on one to camp
beside beehives. Another wonderfully quiet camp.

We seem worn out all the time.
238km
238km