So after a relaxing float in the Dead Sea and a mad dash to shower the mud off (we made it by 5 minutes before they started having water trouble and all water was shut off for the next 24 hours) we were on the road again. Eli, the driver with mad skills is zooming through the desert heading back to Jerusalem, when suddenly there is a loud noise and then thump, thump, thump. Which means, flat tire number 2. Unbelievable. Minutes before he was joking and telling us he could make sure we got a flat tire on the way to the airport so we could stay longer and next thing we know we have a flat tire. The irony. This time it was an inside tire so we were able to drive on it (slowly) for approx 20 minutes until we got to a gas station to fix it.
Luckily Eli, has friends everywhere so we got some help. Now what are a bus full of journalist supposed to do while tire number two is being changed? Camel rides of course!
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