then Westwards and Downwards
From Ambikwo we retrace our steps down a bit, then turn off to Arkwasiye, where
we sleep in a haystack. Next morning we finally drop down into the lowlands,
down a never-ending steep winding path.
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across a stream,

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Looking back towards Ras Dejen
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The first other Farangis, at Arkwasiye. Their tent is quite a curiosity...

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...until
Thomas provides something better: English lessons! |
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The next morning we walk down a bit to the escarpment lip |
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then start a 1000m descent:

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the vegetation changes gradually,
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we get held up behind a cowboy,

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and eventally reach the bottom.
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through the Lowlands
We swapped cool days with freezing nights for hot sticky days and cool nights;
open grassland for thick thorny bush, cleared in places for farming.
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Warm evening around the fire

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and hot, sticky walking
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hence
lots of stops in the shade |
Tea shop (with sugar - we'd run out) at Awasa, 1/2 a day's walk from
the road at Adi Arkay.

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Group shot, and my last Simien sunset
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Maybe it doesn't quite fit...

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Pre-sunrise over the mountains around Awasa. It was an eventful night:

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we got stampeded by a herd of sheep, which Thomas didn't hear coming
as he was listening to the radio (this was when the fascists got into
government in Austria)

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One morning's walk brought us to Adi Arkay, on the road north from Gonder
to Asmara (on the Red Sea, now in Eritrea.) A day later I'm back in brightly-painted
Gonder, from where I flew to Lalibela >>>.