Sahara Desert
Morocco
July 8, 2008
It sounded like a good idea at the time. I signed up for a three day trip from Marrakesh to the Sahara Desert. A long ride on camels was included. We would sleep on a blanket, under the stars. When would I ever get that opportunity again.
We did all that and here is the truth:
- The camel ride is so damn uncomfortable and they smell, shit and drool all day long.
- Camel dung was everywhere.
- My ass was sore by the end of the day.
- I didn't sleep well because I was afraid the camels would saddle up next to me in the middle of the night.
- There was nowhere to relieve myself with any sense of privacy.
- I was so happy to get off the damn camel and then I remembered that I had to get back on the smell thing the next day to get back home.

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