Me and My Bedouin

Sinai, Egypt

His name is Yd.
I fell in love with him.
We spent a couple of wonderful, unforgettable nights together.
He is soft-spoken and quiet.
He has a great sense of humour and a warm broad smile.
He does not know how to read or write. But he reads the desert better than anybody.
He liked Pepe.
He cooked, brewed tea and baked bread for me.
We laughed together a lot.
He told me stories.
We played hide and seek.
He helped me get on and off the camel.
He guided me and explained me about all the things we saw: plants and footprints and mountains.
He was patient with me, smoking his cigarette calmly as I was running around as usual.
He never complained about me being hyper.
He is 45, married and has 4 kids.