It was a long journey to the bedouin tents in the middle of Wadi Rum, an enormous stretch of desert and rock in Jordan. We took an off-roading vehicle across the sand and through the valley until we finally arrived to a greeting of strong, sweet tea and the company of a group of bedouin men. As we sat under the brightly colored tent, I looked up the hill and noticed this line of camels, just poking up from the top of the dune, enjoying a respite from the ride.