I just returned from Jordan, and boy it was more fun than I thought it would be. The problem with going to Egypt was that I've always wanted to go, so Jordan fell to second place. But it was amazing in it's own way, and I'm glad I went, as you will soon learn.
First off our visit to Tel Aviv. We spent the day swimming, biking down the boardwalk, shopping, and finished off with the best Mexican food Israel had to offer to celebrate Aubrey's birthday. It was a long hot day, and it was amazing. The Mediterranean is perfect for just swimming around, and I perfected the art of body surfing. Next up, actual surfing. Anybody want to fly to Hawaii?
It was Dad's birthday that day, so here's a message in the sand for my papi!!
The next day we headed off to Jordan. I sat next to Emma everyday. We are best buds. We sweat together, eat each others food, I steal her toilet paper every time we use a horrible restroom that doesn't have any, she listens to music on my ipod. The marks of true friendship. I probably have more pictures of Emma than anyone else. Our couple name is Jemma.
After waiting 3 hours to cross the border between Israel and Jordan, we took off for Mt Nebo. It had a great view of the surrounding country side, but unfortunately it was too hazy to really see anything. But we had a good spiritual thought to start us off. We really busted through a couple small sites, prepping for our three hour trip down to Petra to see if we could get in at night.
Well, we did make it. Amazing right? I did some star gazing since it was so beautiful as well. They fed us tea and played music and it was cosmic.
The next day we got up early to see what the canyon looked like in the daytime. They had horses and camels and donkeys available to take you down, but we walked. This poor man is an actual pooper scooper.
The canyon was really really beautiful. We did all our instruction from our tours guide as we walked, and then they set us free for 7 hours of uninterrupted free time in Petra National Park.
The first place we went was the high place, where they sacrificed for whatever religion they practiced back then. Ashlyn was my hiking buddy, and so I sacrificed her.
Then we hustled back down and across the park to hike to the monastery on the other side of the park. Now that was a hard long hike, but the view at the top was absolutely worth it. These buildings are just amazing.
An up close of the beautiful marbling on all the rocks around here.
We slowly made our way back up to the buses, taking time to eat some of the best food ever for lunch, partying at the great temple, and laying down a music video in the Byzantine church ruins. I really need to get pictures from a lot of people this trip. We saved our aching feet by taking a camel ride for part of the way. Here's Ashlyn taking a picture of me on my mighty steed Shadowfax. I read the entire Lord of the Rings series during our bus rides. We are professional camel riders now, so they went galloping up the canyon with us clinging onto the saddle horns and almost bouncing off the saddle. We finally learned to grip with the thighs, but not after a group of tourists got pictures of the sweaty American girls bouncing off their camels and screaming.
We drove up to Amman and checked into our very nice hotel, and that is the last thing I did that day. I was so tired!!!
But the next day we went to go see the best preserved Roman city outside of well, Rome, called Jerash. It was stunning, and we got to sit in a theatre and listen to people sing and play bagpipes for us. We also had a wonderful distracting time in the hippodrome, or chariot racing arena. Dr. Whitchurch was trying to give a thought, but I was a little busy with the horse that was really interested in what I had in my hands and pockets. We bonded.
There were two old temples that were so cool!! Here's a group photo by the temple of Artemis. Those pillars were beautiful and would sway slightly when you pushed on them as many people were too willing to demonstrate.
I saw an opportunity and I took it.
We visited this old castle, which was super cool, and a place called the citadel of Amman. Doesn't this pic look so cool? That last night was spent out on the city, at the mall where everything was closed for the breaking of the fast, and then on Rainbow road, which is not just a mario kart level, but also a sort of sketchy shopping street. Finally we just gave up and I watched a movie with Christa and Emma.
The next day, and our last day in Jordan, we took off to the King Abdullah mosque. We got all dressed up with scarves and cover ups, and sat inside this huge mosque for about an hour. It was really cool, in an experience way, because it was actually really hot in that robe. Too many layers, much respect for the ladies here.
We went to the Jordan Museum, which was fun. Emma and I partook in our favorite form of museum learning: copy the statues. We got some good ones. This museum actually had some of the dead sea scrolls for viewing, including a copper scroll of a list of treasure. Let's Indiana Jones this.
Our last spot was one of the traditional sites for Christ's baptism in the Jordan river. It was a truly special experience. There were people being baptized on the Israel side of the river, but we had our own spiritual experiences with our teachers. Also, Dr. Whitchurch said we couldn't touch the water.