Africa

We’re splitting our time in Tunisia into three parts: urban (Tunis), desert (here in Nefta), and beach (coming next on the island of Djerba). So we’ve spent the last three days here on the edge of the Sahara Desert. We are quite near the Algerian border and can see the Atlas Mountains that stretch over North Africa from Tunisia to Morocco. Vast expanses of nothing for miles and miles. A few widely dispersed oases. Honest-to-God mirages, where you think you can see water ahead but it’s not really there. The set where the original Star Wars was filmed nearly 40 years ago. Great food, especially the local salads. Daytime temperatures that are brutal in the sun, yet you can sit comfortably in a restaurant with no air conditioning because of the cooling breezes. Flies. Camels. Markets. Vast salt lakes that haven’t had water in millennia. Sometimes you just pinch yourself to make sure this is all really here, not just a movie.

Overlooking the ruins of Tamerza, one of three oasis villages in the area destroyed in 1969 by 23 consecutive days - 23 days! - of torrential rains. All three villages were rebuilt on newer sites since you don't just let oases go to waste in the desert.

Overlooking the ruins of Tamerza, one of three oasis villages in the area destroyed in 1969 by 23 consecutive days – 23 days! – of torrential rains. All three villages were rebuilt on newer sites since you don’t just let oases go to waste in the desert.

This is the oasis at Chebika. You can see a little pool and waterfall down in the canyon where we would soon be swimming.

This is the oasis at Chebika. You can see a little pool and waterfall down in the canyon where we would soon be swimming.

Mark, swimming in the oasis pool. The guy lurking in back of him is one of four 50- or 60-something Italian men who were *biking* through the region. Yup, biking in the desert.

Mark, swimming in the oasis pool. The guy lurking in back of him is one of four 50- or 60-something Italian men who were *biking* through the region. Yup, biking in the desert.

Mark in the pool

Mark in the pool

Miles and miles of nothing. This is a genuinely intimidating area; you wouldn't want to get lost or abandoned out here.

Miles and miles of nothing. This is a genuinely intimidating area; you wouldn’t want to get lost or abandoned out here.

Yes, Star Wars was filmed out here, and some of the set is still here. Interestingly, parts of The English Patient were also filmed around here.

Yes, Star Wars was filmed out here, and some of the set is still here. Interestingly, parts of The English Patient were also filmed around here.

This is real desert

This is real desert

Another canyon

Another canyon

One evening we went to the weekly market in Tozeur, the "big city" in the region. Colorful, atmospheric, and aromatic, you could get pretty much anything you wanted here as long as what you wanted was cheap.

One evening we went to the weekly market in Tozeur, the “big city” in the region. Colorful, atmospheric, and aromatic, you could get pretty much anything you wanted here as long as what you wanted was cheap.

One of the sad things in Tunisia is how bad the tourist industry has been damaged by the political turmoil in the region. Many of the hotels that were once listed in Lonely Planet, like this one, are now closed and abandoned. It breaks your heart to think of how many jobs have been lost, particularly when our experience at least is that it's a spectacular place to travel in, and completely safe.

One of the sad things in Tunisia is how bad the tourist industry has been damaged by the political turmoil in the region. Many of the hotels that were once listed in Lonely Planet, like this one, are now closed and abandoned. It breaks your heart to think of how many jobs have been lost, particularly when our experience at least is that it’s a spectacular place to travel in, and completely safe.

We've seen some great signs, like this car rental place in the airport. When we walked into the airport in Tunis, the first sign we saw was for a flight to Bengazi. A year ago I'd never even heard of the place! My favorite signs, though, are the warning signs for camel crossings on the highway. Seriously.

We’ve seen some great signs, like this car rental place in the airport. When we walked into the airport in Tunis, the first sign we saw was for a flight to Bengazi. A year ago I’d never even heard of the place! My favorite signs, though, are the warning signs for camel crossings on the highway. Seriously.

One last shot from the desert

One last shot from the desert

The beautiful cliffside town of Sidi Bou Said spills over the Mediterranean just outside Tunis.

The beautiful cliffside town of Sidi Bou Said spills over the Mediterranean just outside Tunis.

We are wrapping up a four-day visit to the Tunisian capital of Tunis, and it’s been fun to wander around a city bursting with so much color and texture. In the background is a colorful history going back to the arrival of the Phoenicians almost 3,000 years ago. Subsequent waves of Romans, Vandals, Byzantines, Berbers, Turks, Arabs, and French all left their marks as well.

We love the beautiful architecture, ancient monuments, vibrant markets, and flavorful cuisine. But most of all, we’re amazed by how stunningly blue the Mediterranean sea is all across the huge Bay of Tunis.

Tonight we’re flying south to Tozeur to spend four days at the edge of the Sahara desert. But first we’ll leave you with a few more shots of this colorful city by the sea.

Exotic doorways invite our curiosity everywhere we go

Exotic doorways invite our curiosity everywhere we go

We were blown away by the massive collection of Roman-era mosaics in the Bardo National Museum.

We were blown away by the massive collection of Roman-era mosaics in the Bardo National Museum.

Like this plate of Tunisian salads, our food here has been beautiful and delicious.

Like this plate of Tunisian salads, our food here has been beautiful and delicious.

And yes, Jim too helped contribute to the vibrancy of Tunis with his colorful new shirt he picked up in Marseille

And yes, Jim too helped contribute to the vibrancy of Tunis with his colorful new shirt he picked up in Marseille

The view shortly after pulling out of Marseille. I love sailing in the Mediterranean!

The view shortly after pulling out of Marseille. I love sailing in the Mediterranean!

It’s almost exactly 24 hours to sail on a ferry boat from Marseille to Tunis, down considerably from the 18 days it took King Louis IX in 1270 when he sailed off on the ninth and final Crusade. (Entirely coincidentally, I read of his crossing “from the southern coast of France … for Tunisia” in my History of the World book while we were doing the same route.) And yet this is a very different world from the one we were in so briefly in France.

Mark, en route from the ferry terminal through the medina to our Airbnb digs for the next five days

Mark, en route from the ferry terminal through the medina to our Airbnb digs for the next five days

The boat ride was amusing. A ferry boat, of course, is very different from a cruise; it’s about getting people and their cars and things from one place to another. The boat is nice, but we had a strange experience. When we reserved our cabin some months ago, it was so full there were no outside berths available, so we ended up in a tiny room with no windows. Yet the boat was so empty that the nice restaurants weren’t open at all and the cafeteria was only open for brief periods. There are signs pointing to the swimming pool, but there was no water in it. There had once been a hot tub, but it had been converted to a planter. Very strange.

Still, I love crossing the Mediterranean – the water is beautiful, the weather was great, and there is really nothing to do.

Then we got to Tunis, a very different world from what we left behind in France. Exotic. Incredible markets. Cats everywhere. Warmer. And so much cheaper!

Tunis has a lot of pretty mangy looking kitties. The cute kitten was right outside our front door, the blue one in back of Mark.

Tunis has a lot of pretty mangy looking kitties. The cute kitten was right outside our front door, the blue one in back of Mark.

Our big excursion on our first day was to take a tram out to Carthage, once one of the greatest cities of antiquity. Founded by Phoenicians some 3,000 years ago, it grew to become the capital of a great empire until Rome finally got tired of them and razed the city. Of course before then there had been two wars between Rome and Carthage (the Punic Wars), Hannibal had crossed the Alps with his elephants, and the Roman Senator Cato the Elder had ended every speech he gave, irrespective of the topic, with the line “In my opinion, Carthage must be destroyed.”

Eventually he got his way, and when Rome won the third Punic War in the second century BC they obliterated the city and sowed salt over the entire area to make it uninhabitable. But, because the location is so perfect, Caesar Augustus eventually authorized resettling the city and so for a few centuries there was a great Roman city here as well. Because they really had destroyed everything Carthaginian, though, the ruins that remain are mostly Roman.

A great part of history to take in.

The center of old Carthage, on a hill overlooking the Bay of Tunis. You can just see the old port in the distance, before the bay starts.

The center of old Carthage, on a hill overlooking the Bay of Tunis. You can just see the old port in the distance, before the bay starts.

Mark at the ruins

Mark at the ruins

This is the site of the old port of Carthage, which at the time was one of the most important sites on earth. Today, not so much...

This is the site of the old port of Carthage, which at the time was one of the most important sites on earth. Today, not so much…

Site of the Antonine Baths in Roman Carthage. The site, right on the Bay of Tunis, is spectacular and the scale is truly awe-inspiring. These were some major baths...

Site of the Antonine Baths in Roman Carthage. The site, right on the Bay of Tunis, is spectacular and the scale is truly awe-inspiring. These were some major baths…

The other great part of our stay so far is our Airbnb “hotel.” This is the first time Mark & I have used Airbnb on our own and the experience is pretty great. We’re staying in a grand old Arab palace of sorts, owned by a gay French couple who are designers by profession. The space is really spectacular, near the medina (the major old market area of Tunis), with literally tons of tiles on the walls and beautiful soaring ceilings and lots of great art and huge lounges for sitting and reading, all for less than you pay for a tiny space in France. We may never leave!

A small section of our room here

A small section of our room here