Last weekend we had planned a trip to the interior of the country to see some of the natural wonders (a couple of famous mountains and remains of old cities). Enshallah (as the locals would say), we will make it another weekend. As it happened, it rained.
yep, that's it. It rained. And our weekend was forever changed.
Being foreigners from parts of the world that see a lot of rain in comparison to our current locale, we thought the locals were warning us not to travel because they have some irrational fear of wetness, or they have so little experience driving in rain that they can't imagine anyone can travel safely while it is raining.
We were WRONG.
The locals told us not to travel because they know what "rain" means around here. Remember the wadis from my old post (http://omanwhatalife.blogspot.com/2013/04/wadis-and-4x4s.html)? These river beds are typically dry, but due to the rocky earth that refuses to absorb any water, and the elevation difference between the mountains and the passable roads, the wadis flood in mere minutes and roads are completely cut off.
Our journey began in what amounted to a series of large puddles
It was slow going, but no trouble, so we continued on thinking it would take longer than planned, but confident we would be able to navigate the waters in our 4x4
The landscape was gorgeous, and the weather had a refreshing slight chill to it. As we were in 90F temps a few weeks ago, we welcomed the chill. And like these locals who drove half an hour just to see the water, we reveled in the beauty and majesty.
This Wadi was impassable for smaller vehicles. The car with the hood up in the foreground was driven through the water, but the engine was somehow affected by the water and it stopped running.
We got stuck at this one for about half an hour waiting for the bulldozer to clear unseen rocks from the road so we could cross safely.
We made it to the other side! and then another half hour down the road we caught up with another group of travelers assessing and trying to cross a wadi.
We were told it would be at least 2 hours before the wadi would go down - maybe. In the meantime, we decided to check out the surroundings on the stretch of road we could access (and maybe I was happy to find a gas station for a bathroom break).
Not far back down the road we found this neat little fort!
With a nifty tree growing in the courtyard! The Tree of Gondor?
After a bit of sightseeing and leg stretching, we made our way back to check on the wadi to determine if we could even make our trip or not. These guys were waiting just like us.
Unfortunately, the water level had actually risen, and it was pretty clear we were not going to make it much further down this road.
This guy wasn't deterred though.
yep, that's it. It rained. And our weekend was forever changed.
Being foreigners from parts of the world that see a lot of rain in comparison to our current locale, we thought the locals were warning us not to travel because they have some irrational fear of wetness, or they have so little experience driving in rain that they can't imagine anyone can travel safely while it is raining.
We were WRONG.
The locals told us not to travel because they know what "rain" means around here. Remember the wadis from my old post (http://omanwhatalife.blogspot.com/2013/04/wadis-and-4x4s.html)? These river beds are typically dry, but due to the rocky earth that refuses to absorb any water, and the elevation difference between the mountains and the passable roads, the wadis flood in mere minutes and roads are completely cut off.
Our journey began in what amounted to a series of large puddles
It was slow going, but no trouble, so we continued on thinking it would take longer than planned, but confident we would be able to navigate the waters in our 4x4
The landscape was gorgeous, and the weather had a refreshing slight chill to it. As we were in 90F temps a few weeks ago, we welcomed the chill. And like these locals who drove half an hour just to see the water, we reveled in the beauty and majesty.
A little less than an hour away from our home the flooding started to get a little more intense
This Wadi was impassable for smaller vehicles. The car with the hood up in the foreground was driven through the water, but the engine was somehow affected by the water and it stopped running.
We got stuck at this one for about half an hour waiting for the bulldozer to clear unseen rocks from the road so we could cross safely.
This guy decided to try to find an off-road route. Unfortunately, he returned shortly after since he found the wadi was impassible.
We were told it would be at least 2 hours before the wadi would go down - maybe. In the meantime, we decided to check out the surroundings on the stretch of road we could access (and maybe I was happy to find a gas station for a bathroom break).
Not far back down the road we found this neat little fort!
With a nifty tree growing in the courtyard! The Tree of Gondor?
After a bit of sightseeing and leg stretching, we made our way back to check on the wadi to determine if we could even make our trip or not. These guys were waiting just like us.
Unfortunately, the water level had actually risen, and it was pretty clear we were not going to make it much further down this road.
We decided not to follow him.
We turned around and headed back, but thanks to rising levels at the previous wadis, we were stuck for awhile. Thankfully, the waters headed back towards home went down enough that we were able to get home that night. But, we went less than 100 km away from home and spent 8 hours traveling. It was a pretty crazy experience, but the lesson was learned: listen to what the locals have to say!
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