A bedouin woman

On my first visit to Jordan I had the chance to have a cup of tea at a Bedouin camp.  Whilst the event was clearly set up for tourists – the people, the tent and even where it was pitched was definitely the genuine article.  (We had to walk for about quarter of an hour after leaving the bus, to get to the place where the Bedouin were camped).

It was a nice cuppa too – a little stronger than I would normally drink, but sweet and without milk.