29 November, 2011 The No-Man’s land Uncategorized Impression of the desert, with dromedars.Sitting there, in the Mauritanian desert in the evening cool, the traveler's spirit came back to me. I understood this was a designated praying point consisting of a pitched tent and the availability of camel milk. Lakhlaf (whose name I remembered the second time because it sounds like " onerror="this.style.display='none'">
