Unfortunately, my diary for Jordan was lost. I remember that I was scared about travelling at this point. I met a lot of helpful locals. So immersed in the experience I didn’t take many photos either. I met a whole group of women wearing the hijab who were amazing, showing me round, helping me with the language.

It was the perfect first destination to alleviate all my travel fears.

Petra resident.
Petra face.
Hostel party.
Tea at the Petra markets.
Indiana Jones!

3 Replies to “Jordan”

  1. Such a shame that Petra was so quiet given the border with Syria. Was incredible to walk through it alone for periods at a time though!

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