We had a leisurely get-up & packed the truck then drove over to the border post. No sign of Scotty so we sat in the truck all day reading, sleeping and watching the vehicles pass us on their way to Algeria.
We brewed up several times to pass the time and to ward off dehydration.
Late afternoon, and we packed up and once again drove over to the low sand-hills where we pitched our tents and camped another night.
CurseOfTheTraveller 