Friday morning Adrian, Helen and I set off on a mountain
trekking adventure. We met at the Dolphin Club, where I left my car, and we
rode in style in a brand new pistachio green jeep Wrangler. We met up with the
other caravan members at a service station outside Muscat. The tour was
arranged by the company Guide Oman. There were about 35-40 4x4s and quite a few
people. The tour guides brought along all our food and a portable kitchen,
where they prepared a feast for us at every meal, (4 in all). We drove along
the highway for about an hour until about a half hour from Sur and then we
turned off onto a mountain road. We climbed from sea level to 1350 meters.
There were countless hairpin turns and on the switch back road. The road was
alternately a very steep climb and steep descents. The road has been carved out
of the side of the mountain, in fact the very roads I was looking at two weeks
ago and thinking to my self, “I don’t want to go up there”. The sides have been shored up with the rocks
taken out when making the road , so it was like a guard rail. Helen and Adrian drive like professionals and
the Wrangler was very stable, so I wasn’t scared at all.
We climbed till we reached the plateau and we stopped for an
awesome buffet lunch. Very good and lots of it. From there we went to see a
huge sinkhole, which contains the world’s second largest cave. I stayed away from the rim.
We drove from there to a landing strip in the plateau, which
made a very good camp site. We picked a spot, unpacked out gear and set up
camp. In our circle we had 3 vehicles. We made a camp fire after a delicious
supper and sat around till members started falling asleep in their chairs.
Helen brought me a blow up mattress and I
bought a sleeping bag, so I was all set. Next morning we were all up early and
had some of Adrian’s coffee, before we went for breakfast at 8:00. The donkeys
that live close by were up and braying and running around. The camels who most
likely know they can get hand outs from campers, started coming in to camp as
well.
There were about 15 of them, and
some were following people trying to eat their food. On the road again we drove
on more of the same switch-backs, steep ascents and descents and more roads on
the side of the mountain. We saw many beehive edifices, which are ancient
structures, with their purpose still debated. They are made of stones and
shaped into stout stone towers of many sizes. After that we began our descent
into the valley. The way down was very rocky and bumpy, if I had a cream churn,
we would have made butter long before w e reached the bottom. In the valleys we
often drove in the wadi roads, which are roads in the dry or partially dry
river beds, with lots of rocks. After about 30 or 40 Km of bumpy dusty roads we
reached a large wadi with a deep pool. We were glad to have a swim while dinner
was prepared. After dinner we set off and drove and drove over about 30 km of
wadi roads, crossing streams often, till we reached the flat top road.
Great time!
|
Wrangler crew |
|
On the way up |
|
Looking down at the sea |
|
Waiting for lunch |
|
Village children |
|
OmaniVillage |
|
Goats on the hillside |
|
Jeep Wrangler |
|
Huge cave |
|
My bed and our wheels |
|
morning at the camp site |
|
looking for his breakfast |
|
Camel |
|
Going down |
|
Goats in a village |
|
The road ahead of us |
|
Beehive structures |
|
where we are going |
|
Wadi crossing |
|
wadi swimming |
|
House on the way |
|
Off roading in the wadi |