Goat see


This was one of those magical travel moments. We were basically alone at the monastery on top of Petra. A young Bedouin girl had just gone and sat inside the monastery and started whistling. The echo reverberated all over the cliffs and all of a sudden there were goats everywhere responding to her call. It was time for them to come home. We stumbled upon this little baby goat which was so playful and followed us around. Then out of nowhere comes this guy (who we would later meet down the hill) singing and playing oud.

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