Geography+of+Arabia

Postcard Dear Vanessa, I am finally here in Arabia. I am very far away in the Southwest corner of Asia. On the air plane I passed it's continents Africa, Asia and Europe. A couple of days ago I walked through desert and took pictures. I felt like I was in the middle of nowhere because it was so empty. The desert full of huge piles of sand called sand dunes. I could probably guess the piles of sand are about 800 feet high and they are made from the wind that blows across. Although the air is really dry and i could stand the hotness because it was 100 degrees farenheit. I is like this everyday. I also saw some men riding on camels.

I passed by Nomads and one of them showed me where they lived. They lived in tents. After showing me his tent he took me to see his herds and he had sheep, camels and goats to raise. He said he got most of his food from his animals because they produced milk, meat and skin from these animals that they produced. After I thanked the Nomad I moved on and talked to townspeople. n Sincerely, Perla Flores Ruiz



Poem Poem for Geography of Arabia: The piles of sand were mountains The air felt dry as wind ran by

Men on camels Ride, and ride In this burning desert