16. Storms

A restless night due to the storm; I dry my tent and set off. I stop at Ma Barnes, a little gem. After a good stretch on the road, it’s time for endless gravel. I’m making good progress; there aren’t any major climbs. I pitch my tent just before the hail starts falling. Phew!

Restless Night

Seeing my tent illuminated by lightning with thunderclaps that make the mattress shake definitely wakes you up! I count the seconds; it’s very close. I feel like I’m in the heart of the action. Not super reassuring, but my tent is waterproof, and I’m surrounded by trees. Eventually, it passes.

Ma Barnes

As expected, I’m quite lost, and this resupply point is very welcome. It’s a mini convenience store, but there’s an incredible variety in small quantities. I catch up on my breakfast with some juice, then chocolate milk. An apple and oatmeal will boost my energy. Unfortunately, there are no more gas canisters; another divider took the last one yesterday 🙃. The lady is super helpful; she really has (almost) everything in a small space. I notice the first Israeli flag outside.

On the Road Again

The trail seems endless, but the landscape has changed a lot. You wouldn’t think I’m still at 2,000 m. It’s very dry, like garrigue. Sometimes it rains, and the difference is striking. I don’t see anything except a few cows. It’s still stormy, but very localized. I often escape the heavy rain. But at the end of the day, I take precautions. I pitch the tent and eat in front of a concert of lightning. I end up in the tent as it hails again! The temperature drops quickly 🥶.