WOW! WOW! WOW!
Lindblad puts us up in the Movinpick Hotel. What an excellent choice. It is across the street from the Petra entrance.
Petra doesn't take long to grab you and impress your socks off. By the time you reach its signature Treasury, you've long anointed this Best Attraction Ever. It is more impressive that the Mont St. Michel, Niagara Falls, and even the Grand Canyon.
We did not expect the enormity of it. There is a long gorgeous canyon of towering cliffs leading to the Treasury.
Another tomb in Treasury square.We have lunch at a restaurant at the far end of the known city. Since we have made the trip mostly by golf cart, we arrive a good hour before the rest of our group who are resigned to the two-hour walk escorted by Mo. We spend the time chatting with the Juan Carlos, the N-G guide from the Galapagos.
Across the way there is another restaurant. There are windows in these ruins. We forget to ask our guide.
Lunch is another elaborate Jordanian affair.
A few of our more intrepid (read fit) fellow travelers continue on to the Monastery. On our return trip, we discover views we didn't see on the way in as well as different experiences due to different lighting.
We didn't realize our tour of old Petra had more legs. As we depart in the morning, Mo has the bus take us out the 'back' way. It affords us an 'aerial' view of Petra.
Additionally, we visit one of the cisterns that serviced Petra. The entrance is through the 'modern' door installed by the Government. Lower on the wall to the right of the door and looking like a dark fan is where the water was released for camel caravans to drink. Camel caravans were as large as 800 camels.
The incredible thing about these cisterns is that they were dug by hand with primitive tools!Our parting picture of Petra is that of Arabs walking the desert.



















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