Tuesday
Getting up a 2.30 for early flight to Farasan Island convinces me that I will never go on a tour again. It is all too relentless. No time just to relax.
After getting back on our bus we made our way to Jazan for breakfast then with hundreds of black clad women and children we boarded the ferry. Three sections. Men. Women and families.
Of course the men boarded first
Late night shopping. Not much here on the island. Even our hotel is still under construction.
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