Snorkeling is better than the sand in Aqaba, but that didn't stop them (and Jonathan, Claire and Paul enjoyed the snorkeling, too.)
It was cold for me in the shade, but my skin prefers that is where I stay.
We might be considered regulars at this burger joint in Aqaba called Route 65. Who knew that in a year, we would go to Jordan 4 times?
Our day at the beach and playground near Tel Aviv with friends.
On the wrong road in the desert:
On the right road leading down to the hidden water:
The last bit got steep:
So steep that Paul slipped:
Claire in her hiking glory:
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