 Old Town Harbor in Algiers, Algeria |
 Narrow, steep streets in the Casbah |
 Algiers Market |
 Here's what you might wear under your robe. |
 You will then need fancy shoes. |
 And dates for a treat? |
 Mosque of Emir Abdelkader, Constantine, Algeria |
 Beautiful columns inside |
 Lovely dome in the mosque |
 Exquisite tilework many, many places; perhaps the loveliest I've ever seen. |
 Look at this doorway in a former palace. |
 Constantine is known as a city of bridges. |
 There are many bridges over a very deep ravine. |
 Three locals |
 Pieces of columns at the Roman site of Timgad |
 Timgad's theater |
 Look at this arch built by the Romans around 100 AD. |
 Here are three camels, one of which is very thirsty. |
 The Roman site of Djemila, built on three levels over several centuries. |
 A young and friendly Algerian couple, who allowed us to take their photograph. |
 Roman arches |
 Other visitors at Djemila |
 Djemila's main colonade |
 Djemila's arch with a temple in the background. |
 Look at this tilework! |
 A contemporary artist with her work. |
 A copy of a painting of nomad's created by Etienne Dinet. |
 Students at the religious complex El Hamel. |
 More tilework in the shrine of the founder of El Hamel. |
 A simple mosque illuminated in the late afternoon. |
 A dancer |
 Two more |
 A hillside town in Algeria's mountians |
 Royal Tomb of Mauritania (located in Algeria, which at one time was part of Mauritania) |
 Another Roman site: Tipasa, located along the Mediterranean Sea; what a gorgeous place it must have been. |
 A wood carver at Tipasa |
 Cellphones are absolutely everywhere! |
 Algiers has a lovely botannical garden |
 Algeria's Martyrs Monument, thronged with visitors on Revoution Day (their independence day holiday). |
 A map of Mauritania, in case you're not familiar with this country, which is on the Atlantic Ocean north of Senegal. |
 Typical scene in Mauritania: men working on their vehicles. |
 Camel market! |
 I like camels... |
 These shy girls interacted with me, even though we couldn't understand each other. |
 Sun setting over the Atlantic Ocean |
 Women's robes in Mauritania are colorful. |
 A few mountains in the vast desert |
 A market in Atar, Mauritania |
 Isn't his "gown" interesting? |
 Men playing some sort of game. |
 Donkey carts are everywhere |
 Resting? |
 This market was fascinating |
 Do you agree? |
 Friendly young man |
 Soft colors at dusk |
 We passed some rugged mountains |
 More scenery |
 This area reminded me a bit of Utah, USA. |
 Do you see the giraffe? This is a very old petroglyph; no giraffe live anywhere near here now. |
 A very famous Mauritania minaret; its picture is on their currency. |
 A keeper of old manuscripts in the town of Chinguetti, one of Islam's holy cities. |
 Here's one of the manuscripts |
 Sand dunes shortly before sunset |
 Sun setting |
 Moon rising |
 Our road through the sand dunes... |
 Arches of an old mosque in the ruins of Ouadane. |
 A view from the ruins. |
 Uh oh...a flat tire, which was changed in three minutes! |
 At a brief rest stop, we were quickly joined by some salewomen. |
 A pretty view from the top of a pass |
 A young girl curious about us |
 Entertainment: notice that women are playing percussion; one woman uses a flip flop and a tin bowl... |
 A flute player |
 One of our drivers, having a grand time dancing...and he was good at it! |
 Onlookers |
 Women and children in a small, one room house |
 They were happy: one of our group had just given each woman a solar powered lamp. |
 The sand dunes in the White Valley were very high. |
 Occasional grass on the dunes |
 Oh no...stuck in the sand, plus engine trouble! |
 Our cars came up this steep hill on a deep sand track. |
 Another gigantic dune, with a little greenery |
 This is a view of a small village in an oasis |
 The headwaters of the oasis |
 Going to school? |
 A man with beads for sale |
 A nomad encampment |
 The Atlantic Ocean! |
 White pelicans preening |
 White pelicans approaching |
 A boat being built |
 Young men coming |
 Children watching us drive away from their village |