Pengguna Tetamu
11 Mac 2025
As a woman traveling alone, I arrive at Mazayan Rum Camp searching for both adventure and a sense of peace, and what I find is far beyond my imagination. From the moment I step into the camp, the vastness of Wadi Rum’s golden sands and towering sandstone cliffs feels like a warm embrace. The staff welcomes me with genuine Bedouin hospitality, making me feel not like a guest, but like family. My tent, cozy and thoughtfully designed, offers a perfect mix of comfort and authenticity, and as I sip my first cup of traditional Bedouin tea by the campfire, I know I’m in for something extraordinary. Jeep safaris take me to ancient petroglyphs and awe-inspiring rock formations, camel rides connect me to the timeless rhythms of the desert, and sandboarding gives me more laughs and exhilaration than I expect. But it’s under the endless night sky, guided by the camp’s stargazing experts, that I truly lose my heart to the desert. The stars feel so close, it’s as if they’re whispering secrets of the past. Each moment here feels purposeful and profound. I’m not just visiting Wadi Rum; I’m living it. The meals cooked in the underground “Zarb” oven are as warm and soulful as the people serving them, and the evenings spent sharing stories around the fire remind me of the beauty of human connection. Hiking through surreal landscapes and watching the sun rise over the dunes fills me with gratitude for this magical place. I leave Mazayan Rum Camp with my soul replenished, my heart full, and a deep appreciation for the Bedouin way of life. Thank you, Mazayan Rum Camp, for giving me an experience I will carry with me forever. I can’t wait to return to this slice of heaven.
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