Dead Sea
One negotiates a taxi for a circuit Dead Sea (1 to 2 a.m. on the spot) and Mount Nébo (30 min on the spot).
The tourist police force proposes its assistance and considers that 20 to 25 JD is a handsome price.
Finally, the owner of the hotel finds me somebody for 15 JD: a price gun.
The Dead Sea is the point low on ground.
It prevents the presence of any life in its water because of its very high content of salts and minerals.
But these are precisely the natural elements which give to water and the products drawn from the Dead Sea their therapeutic effectiveness.
One changes in the taxi. One is then ready to bathe in the Dead Sea.
The feeling is marvellous, one is not inserted even sitted in water.
Attention it is not the moment to rinse the eyes: hello the pain if not.
At once left, it is necessary to go to rinse itself because the feeling of salt on the skin quickly becomes very, very unpleasant.
One thus will rinse oneself in a brook on other side of the road.
There are no badly truck drivers who station in the sector. The taxi driver finds us a little a place with the variation and quiet.
A woman in bathing suit is not very well seen in the sector. Valley is not reassured too much.
The driver prepares us a tea, then throws the goblets plastic used. The environment is not here too the priority!
One observes several soldiers along the Dead Sea who supervise the country opposite: Israel.
