Stroll on the corniche

Once again the Beirut seaside promenade suprised me: The tanning granpas beckoned me to join and the pastry men gave me a bite.

Salt into wounds

From afar this salt rock seashore looked like snow and ice.

Day slowly floated away

Our chalet was right next to a deserted and peaceful beach by the Dead Sea end of Wadi Mujib.

The Sea of Salt

But I wonder: if you just keep floating, could you eventually end up on the the other side of the Dead Sea?

Divers do it deeper

After finishing the Open Water Diver course, on my 6th dive, I reached 20 m. And saw some morays!

Going down

I'm going to have a new hobby. I guess you can guess what it is.

DXB beaching

We escaped the coldness to Dubai. What a crazy city and trip it was! There's more to come later.