Wheeeee!!!

It was like a 30 minute rollar coaster ride out to the "camp" where we would eat and get tattoos and ride the camels. Lots of people got sick on the way out. (see next pic) I don't think it would have been so bad if we hadn't been able to see the cars in front of us up on two wheels on the dunes we were about to hit. You're holding on for dear life thinking, "Oh crap! They are going to die and we're next!" I prayed two things throughout the ride...1. Please don't let us die! and 2. Please don't let Kristin hurl!