Memories of Morocco

It was evening when we climbed onto the backs of our camels, Cecil and Columbus, and started off over the Erg Chebbi Dunes, hoping to photograph the sunset.
Less than fifteen minutes into the ride, a sandstorm hit. Torrential rain pounded down, lightening flashed followed by thunder.
The wind made it impossible to keep our eyes open.
Visibility dropped to zero and our camel driver yelled “hang on” as he commanded the camels to drop to the sand.
He pulled us off and had us lie down in