Petra Rocks!

The Treasury

The Treasury

Pun intended! There’s no doubt about it. Petra is an amazing place. Definitely among the most amazing places on our trip. When you think of Petra, you may envision Harrison Ford and Sean Connery on horse back emerging from a narrow canyon to see the magnificent Treasury. The Treasury is certainly one of the most famous buildings in Petra, but there are many, many more making up an entire city of colorfully carved facades.

In its hey day thousands of years ago, Petra was described as a cosmopolitan city full of beautiful buildings, gardens and villas. The Nabateans had moved from their nomadic cave dwelling culture to a wealthy and powerful kingdom popular on the early trade routes. But nothing last forever, and Petra eventually fell into disrepair only to be rediscovered by a Swiss explorer in the early 19th century.

Now Petra is a World Heritage site and most recently has been named by popular vote to the New Seven Wonders of the World. It has earned the titles. We spent two days exploring the city. Our legs were exhausted and our shoes full of sand, but the trip there merits long days of walking. The initial walk down the Siq – a naturally formed gorge – is stunning. All the time you are anticipating your first sighting of the Treasury. It doesn’t disappoint. The camels, though touristy, do add ambience. And an odd smell. Provided you are in half decent shape, you’d be a fool to not hike up to the High Place of Sacrifice to take in the views over the whole area. We opted to take an alternate route down the back side of the jebel (mountain) and were rewarded with sites that few tourists venture to see.

On our second day we thought we’d change it up a bit and took the “path less travelled” into the city. That’s an understatement. When your guidebook says it’s too dangerous to follow a path during the rainy season, I guess that should be an indication that it might get a little hairy. Especially when it’s a narrow gorge prone to flash flooding and everything that rushing water leaves behind during the dry season. Lucky for us, there wasn’t a threat of rain in the sky. The hike turned out to be a fun adventure of scrambling over boulders and through narrow canyon passages. When we popped out the other side, we came across an excited German tourist who commented that this was better than any of the canyons he’d explored in Utah. Not sure about that, but it was pretty cool.

For me, the Monastery was a clear favorite. Perched on top of a mountain with a door the size of a house, it’s an awe inspiring sight. Especially after you’ve made the sweaty hike up to it. Though it’s not as ornate as the Treasury, it’s scale and location make it a highlight of Petra.

So if Petra is one of those places that you’ve always wanted to visit, then go! Come on. Even Delroy Lindo is doing it!

Is That Who I Think It Is?

Delroy!

Delroy!

It`s always kind of fun to see famous people, even when they`re not that interesting. I`m not sure why. I can remember acting like a groupie at a rock concert when a I saw Dukakis at a rally back in high school. Yes, that Dukakis. And yes, I must have been an odd girl. Still, it`s fun to see personalities in real life and we`ve spotted a string of “B” list celebs in the last week or so.

First it was Jamie Oliver. You know the young Brit chef who is kind of cute but not really. We stumbled onto his book signing in Borough Market on our last day ın London. Since the book was bigger than our backpacks, we passed on the signing, but stood around long enough to watch him flirt with his fans.

The next sighting came later that day as we sat down at a restaurant in Heathrow Airport. I looked over and saw a clean cut, middle age guy in sensible brown shoes, khaki pants, white shirt, red tie and blue blazer. Kind of looks like a politician. Hey, that`s Kucinich. Dave of course didn`t believe me, and since his back was turned he couldn`t catch a good glimpse of him. Dave taunted me to go over and talk to him, but what would I say? “Hey there Mr. Kucinich. I have a lot of respect for you, but never vote for you for Presıdent.” Or Dave`s suggestion was, “Hey there. So what`s it like to meet Hillary?” So while we sat around thinking of inappropriate things to say to him, all the while arguing if it was really him at all, I think my continous staring probably unnerved him. He took his food to go and bolted for the gate.

Our last sighting came as we were kicking back in the shade just outside the ticket gate at Petra. In the distance we saw a good looking black man talking with one of the guards from the gate – clearly getting, or trying to get, some kind of special treatment. Hmm. Not tall enough and not enough bling to be an NBA player. As he walked past us to the gate office, Dave and I both caught a good glimpse of him. Hey, I`ve seen that guy in something. He was very striking, and definitely ignoring the nosy onlookers. Somehow Dave came up with the name Delroy Lindo. I`d never heard of him, but I certainly recognized this guy. Again, it just didn`t seem right to walk up to him and say “I know I`ve seen you in movies but who are you?” Or better yet, “So what`s it like to meet Jet Li?” So we let him go in peace, but if he was looking to keep a low profile maybe he should have left his driver and SUV at the gate and taken a donkey like all the other tourists.