Just back from two weeks down south. it was great. Lots of greenery about and so many fat, and happy, camels it ain't funny.
We weren't really off the beaten track at all and apart from Assekrem only saw one other group of tourists.
Some random notes:
First time I'd been back to Tamanrasset since 2002. It's expansion since then is pretty unreal. The town is, no surprise here, becoming unsustainable. The new idea, being considered, is to pump water from Ain Salah. When I was there in 2002 I spoke to a water person. He said that in his opinion Tamanrasset's water resources are good for about 20/25 thousand people and going above that is folly. With over 100,000 now surely that folly is looming.
The new International terminal at Algiers is Ok but the experience is no better than in the old one. Signs of wear and tear already.
Arrived and went for the bus to get to the domestic terminal (I know it's only a quick walk) and there was no bus in sight. Driver/s had gone for a break cos it was Ramadan. Both bank branches at airport were closed on arrival. Only do the usual business hours.
Coming back and the plane flew to the new terminal. Great we thought. Then we were taken by bus to the domestic one. After a
half hour wait the bags arrived and then we and about thirty others walked back to the international terminal....
I love Algeria.
The new terminal was built with Chinese labour. In a nation with huge unemployment not even the labouring jobs were given to Algerians. Several people made the claim to us that some of the chinese labour was prison labour. :confused1:
For the last night of our trip we thought we'd go up to Assekrem. The road especially the last four kilometres is in a
VERY poor state. VERY poor. So much so that we stopped the drivers and said it's not worth the wear and tear on the vehicles and we'd walk. Despite that they decided to go on.
We camped down from Assekrem. The night was full of howling (is that the word?) jackals. The sound was haunting, brilliant even.
Near Afara we came across a team of labourers burying a telecom cable. The trench digging and cable laying was being done by hand. They said that some days they did up to 2km. They were heading west(ish). I couldn't understand where they were laying the cable to. Rather them than me.
We stayed a night in Djanet. Is it me or is Djanet as dull as a dull place?
By contrast one of our drivers is from Tazrouk and suggested we have a night there. Top idea! Big meal put on. Lots of people about.
Strange that the population is given at 5,000 and yet, I swear, there were about a million kids out and about.
I had a row with some surly bearded Imam. He was new to Tazrouk and had a very definite problem with our presence. Good news is that most people there are a bit wary of his being there.
Anyone know what those small cat sized black furry things that live in the rocks are? I'd never seen them before and saw about five over the two weeks.
I'll "shut up" now...
Mike