What would happen if you combined the
Narrows canyon in Southern Utah and the jungles in Swiss Family
Robinson? Wadi Hassa. That's what happens. Some call it a tropical
desert. The trip didn't start out very tropical. Definitely more on
the desert side of life. In fact, there wasn't a single, growing,
green thing in sight. As we approached the river that runs through
Wadi Hassa, everything remained brown and dry. However, along the
banks of the river, green reeds and other living things were in
abundance. Looking at the horizon while standing next to the river,
you would see a green strip right next to the river where everything
was growing. Following that would be a brown strip where nothing was
growing. Finally you would see a blue strip that had no white clouds
to mar the pattern. I didn't spend a lot of time staring at the
horizon because shortly after getting outfitted with helmets and life
jackets we were heading down the river. The first part of the
adventure was the first of many “water” slides. Basically we
slid down some slippery rocks. It was pretty great. Only a short
while later, we reached the first pool. Most of the pools had big
rocks or cliffs to jump off of, while we simply chilled in some of
the other pools for a while before moving on. Two pools in
particular had great cliffs to jump off of. The cliff at the second
pool was the picnic spot for lunch. Lunch consisted of sandwiches,
fresh tea and almonds. I think it's pretty great that Arabs love
their tea enough to haul around all the equipment necessary to fix
tea while sitting on a rock that has a small river on one side, and a
hill that is nearly a sand dune on the other side. The worst part
about eating lunch was that we had to stop moving momentarily and we
weren't in the water. Because of that, the flies had a chance to
catch up to us. I think I had nearly twenty flies on one sandal. I
also think that the spot we stopped for lunch was the worst spot
because it was around so much standing water. Other attractions in
Wadi Hassa included but was not limited to standing behind a
waterfall, walking through the reeds that line the river, spotting
some frogs, birds and other wildlife, and sitting in a natural hot
pool that didn't smell like sulfur. Believe it or not folks, water
in Jordan isn't naturally hot unless it's been sitting out. However,
this one stream of water is heated by unknown means that haven't
always been in place. Until a couple of years ago, this stream also
contained cool water. Since the water is pretty warm and bordering
on hot, a few rocks have been placed strategically to dam off the
stream a bit and create nice place to sit and rest at the end of the
trek through Wadi Hassa. It would have been even better if it had of
actually been the end of the trek. But after climbing out of the
water, we then had to walk up the dusty road to where the bus was
waiting to take us back to Amman. The walk itself wasn't too bad,
but I definitely gained new appreciation for the significance of
Jesus washing the feet of his apostles. It had only been one day and
we were in water for most of it. However, that dust wasn't just
sand. It was a fine powder that stuck to your skin and didn't fall
off once it dried. It simply caked on more layers. The drive back
to Amman was nearly as exciting as the trip down the river. As we
climbed up the mountains on the side of the river, the only evidence
that Wadi Hassa exists lay is the green line snaking it's way down
the canyon. We had only traveled about 2 km, or less than 1.5 miles,
and it took us five hours. It's crazy how time flies when you're
having fun!=)
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