Coming down from the Bale Mountain Plateau we picked up a young Chinese girl. It was raining and she was standing on the side of the road waiting for a local bus. She had been hiking in the area and when John saw her he felt we should give her a ride. Our guide and driver said it was against policy to pick her up, probably for legal reasons, but our driver said if we wanted we could.
She had such great travel stories and talked non stop about her experiences. She is a precious gem jewellery designer whose work allowed her to travel extensively. She was currently on her way to Gondar to purchase a donkey and then ride it to Sudan. It is about an 8 – 10 hour drive by car and she felt it would take her a week. I was cheering her on and our driver and guide were telling her she was crazy. I hope she keeps in contact as it would be really fun to follow that adventure.
When we flew out of Addis Ababa the next morning en route to Mekele, an employee at the airport opened a new security line just for John when he looked at his walking stick., saying we show respect.
Mekele.


From Mekele we immediately began a long drive to the Danakil Region. Along the way, we saw many farmers tilling their land.

Nearing the depression is was hard to believe the conditions the people live in. It is like +44 today.

The government does deliver water along the highway.

Dallol is a location in the Afar region in Northern Ethiopia. Dallol is the name of the cinder cone volcano in the Danakil Depression, known as the hottest place on earth, and “The Gateway to Hell.”
The salt flats were created when three tectonic plates moved apart, causing rifting and volcanic activity, erosion, inundation of the Red Sea and the rising and falling of the ground.

To enter the area you need a driver, an Afar guide and an Afar guard. The guard sat beside me in the back seat chewing kat while holding an AK47!

Here workers spend their day cutting slabs of salt to take to the market in Mekele. It is a week’s walk.
It is +44 with a hot wind blowing.


OK this is way too much for me. I am pooped.


They use donkeys as well.

It feels like you are on another planet.

I hiked with our driver and guide in this area to see the coloured salt deposits. It was +44. They told me to drink lots of water before we went saying it was a 25 minute walk. Meanwhile our guard stayed in the car chewing kat and guarding John with his AK47.

On the other side this is what we saw.
I had to wear a mask for the sulphur fumes.








It was unbelievable to see. By this time though our 25 minutes was 45 and we still needed to get back to the car. With the heat, the over consumption of water, the smell, the wind and the exertion, I literally hit a wall and needed to stop but they said I couldn’t so they look a bottle of water dumped it over my head and took turns piggy backing me until I could walk again.
A hot spring area.

The opening in this salt pan was incredibly deep and extremely salted.

