The next morning we woke up to the call to prayer from this tiny logging town next to us.
The kids began exploring, having fun.
We did have a small water source. Turks built these little wells throughout the countryside. Fresh groundwater ran continually from it.
I decided this would be the perfect time to take my daily walk, so I headed out.
I strapped on my camera and found some beautiful plant life, thriving in a hot, dry climate.
There was also a tiny cabin, unoccupied.
Meanwhile, CC got some much needed sleep.