Day 8 – Up to the Cedars


Looking up from the guest house in Qadisha valley to the cliffs above is quite intimidating. We hike in a drizzle all the way up to Bcharre. We can’t resist the smell of saj manakeesh coming out of a small bakery.

By the time we get to the Cedars it is bitter cold and Paul, one of the extended hikers, gallantly gives me his gloves for my freezing hands.

Ancient cedar outside the forest

2 Comments for this entry

April 9th, 2010 on 10:39 am

Hope Adrian had remembered his gloves!

Khalid Smadi
April 11th, 2010 on 5:59 am

Hi from my office cube in Amman:) it was terrefic, thank you all!!

KT (Khalid Toledo)