Saif was actually a pretty cool guy. Even though he was a Bedouin, he was well travelled and his English was very good! His mother had prepared a huge spread for us including a veggie dish for me, yay! He sat in the tent with us while we ate and told us many stories of his life. He was only in his late twenties, however, he had knowledge of a fifty-year-old - it was an incredible experience to speak with him.
After dinner, he lit the campfire as I was freezing! I ended up wearing my partner’s jeans and every other layer that I had. We sat around the fire with some of his Bedouin friends while he played the flute. Again, it was another surreal experience, listening to them and sitting under the sky full of stars.