As with most mornings during our trek across the Jebel Sahro in southern Morroco I was out of my bag hours before the sun rose.
I sat on my perch overlooking the vast, wrinkled landscape stretching out and watched as the approaching sunrise brought color and shadow back to the world.
Gradually I was silently joined by other in our small group......
It was a fairly uneventful day, passing through no villages just the occasional nomads summer home...
We camped in a basin and so lost the sun early......
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Coolio dude! Hi to you both, Mart
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