Photographer's Note

It rained heavy in the night when we arrived at mezouga, the next day, there were river and the sand was compacted and wet, as the day progress, the sun heat up the sand, the wind blasting away the dried sand. Leaving little clums of sand cake. It's like seeing erosion taking place infront of my eyes.

Just so you know the size of it, compare to the Shahara, I'm pretty small, like a little fly around camel's ass. Compare to this clumps of sand, I'm a giant. Each on of these cake would fit in the palm of my hands.

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Additional Photos by Way Lim (Waylim) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 2732 W: 154 N: 6183] (25436)
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