Wandering Footsteps: Wandering the World One Step at a Time » A travel journal following a family on their overland trip around the world.

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  • Welcome to Wandering Footsteps, the travel journal of a nomadic family on an overland trip around the world. With thirty years of travel experience, a round-the-world trip already under our belt, a newly-converted bus, and a new baby in tow, this journey is bound to be interesting! Join us in our global wanderings - we've saved an extra seat just for you!

    - Brittany, Bruno, and Phoenix

Tightly-packed red dunes extend before us, as far as the eye can see. It’s now or never, I think, and nod to Bruno to deflate Totoyaya’s tires. We’re heading into these dunes, into the desert of Arabia. I feel anxious, and for good reason. The deserts of the Arabian Peninsula have been kicking our ass.

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  • Grampa - I’ll never complain about driving in two feet of snow ever again. I hope you two are safely on a good road again!
    There seems no end to this “white knuckle” story..
    Love youReplyCancel

    • Brittany - What can I say, I’m a sucker for dramatic situations! Most days it’s pretty mundane, though, so never fear!ReplyCancel

  • rcs - TIPS FROM A LAYMAN NON-OFF-ROADER
    Do NOT drive in the desert; take a camel, lots of water and know where you’re going. Oh yeah, tell people ahead of time so a search party can be sent if arrival at the destination is late.
    Boring but safer.ReplyCancel

    • Brittany - Also good tips. You’re so wise. 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Elizabeth Sears - I think I would find this experience unnerving. You are intrepid travelers; the desert, while strikingly beautiful, appears treacherous and not a place to be messed with.ReplyCancel

    • Brittany - It’s definitely not a playground, but I feel safe with Bruno, who has logged more desert miles than most! 🙂ReplyCancel

The Jebel Akhdar mountain range reads like a tourist brochure – Oman’s highest mountain, its deepest wadi, its best fort, best cave, oldest ruins. Tourists flock here because it’s a way to see the greatest variety of Oman concentrated in a single region. We’re two more tourists here to check these sites off our list. Yet, it was the moments in between the sites that surprised us most.

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  • rcs - Did you feed the mountain goats while you picnicked in the mountains?
    The topography is very rugged where you camped and quite isolated; Bruno must have been in heaven!ReplyCancel

    • Brittany - Haha, we fed the goats inadvertently with our salad scraps (while I was prepping it), and then they wouldn’t leave us alone! They were even trying to eat my flip flops!ReplyCancel

  • Elizabeth Sears - How wonderfully serendipitous! It’s puzzling that these spots aren’t mentioned in the guide books.ReplyCancel

    • Brittany Caumette - It was certainly a refreshing and uplifting few days, with a few rejuvenating surprises to remind us why we travel! 🙂ReplyCancel

Saayyid Saaid cornered us in the center of Tiwi village. A photo and a cup of coffee, he’d gestured. He looked innocent enough, so we agreed. What could be the harm in a cup of coffee? We couldn’t have known we’d just been caught by the Tourist Collector of Tiwi.

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  • rcs - As a father, I wish you didn’t put yourself in this position…tho’ I don’t that you did anything dangerous.

    If you hadn’t shared your concerns in the blog I would have thought he was simply a friendly sort who felt the need to be hospitable.

    Perhaps you should follow your first instincts and not put yourself in any form of danger…but I am glad that your herculean husband was there to give protection.ReplyCancel

    • Brittany - I’m sorry if my narrative gave the impression that this was a dangerous situation. It wasn’t, at all. It was a mixture of humorous and creepy, but never at any point dangerous. I shared my concerns mainly to explain why we didn’t want to spend the next 24 hours with Mr. Saayyid Saaid, as under normal circumstances, most tourists would jump at the opportunity to spend more time with local people. Don’t worry – even without my Herculean husband, I’m pretty good at taking care of myself! 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Brittany - Don’t worry – I wouldn’t have accepted the offer if I had been alone. And, at the end of the day, he was still well-meaning. He was definitely just collecting us! 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Elizabeth Sears - A rather funny experience to read about but I’m relieved you were with Bruno. Hmmm, wonder if you host considered his ‘collection’ a hobby or potential business transactions…ReplyCancel

Before visiting Oman, I didn’t know a thing about its history. I’d been drawn to its exotic location and intrigued by Bruno’s photos from his time here a decade ago. I knew that Oman was photogenic. I didn’t know that it had so many photogenic forts. Thanks to Vasco da Gama and a little-known Omani sailor, Oman is filled with them.

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  • Brittany - Thanks mom and dad, you’re both too kind! Guess a daughter can do no wrong! 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Edward Rauk - Thanks for advertising your web site on the side of your camper. I saw your camper in the Lulu’s parking lot near the Muscat Grand Mall. We have been here in Muscat visiting our son and daughter-in-law and two children since the 3rd of February. They teach at The American International School of Muscat (TAISM). We just got back from desert camping in the Wahabi desert. Your experience with the police is reminiscent of ours three years ago in Bahrain. “Inshalla.”
    We are from Minnesota, USA. We used to pull a 30′ 5th wheel camper. It is so fun to see your posts, we will continue to follow you.
    Ed and Kay RaukReplyCancel

    • Brittany - Thanks Ed and Kay for taking the time to check out our website, and especially for sending us a note! We always love to hear from people with their own travel stories! It’s a shame we didn’t get to meet outside the mall, but I’m guessing I was raiding the Carrefour! 🙂 Nice to have a bit of luxury on the Arabian Peninsula after over three years in Africa…
      We hope you enjoyed your time in Oman (as well as seeing your son!). We leave tomorrow to return to Dubai, then onward to Iran, Turkey, Europe… Many years of travel ahead of us – I just can’t get enough of the camper van lifestyle, and am sure you understand!
      I am a teacher too, in fact! I taught in Uganda and Zimbabwe most recently, but I think I prefer the traveling life!
      Best to you both and thanks again for writing/reading!
      Brittany and BrunoReplyCancel

  • rcs - Really liked this post Brit; both the scenery along the coast and the historical references sparked my imagination.ReplyCancel

  • Elizabeth Sears - Wonderfully written, this post paints such a picture of Oman as to entice this reader to want to add this Sultanate to her travel bucket list.ReplyCancel

One of my first views of Oman was from the back of a police car. I should have been celebrating – not only had I just entered my fortieth country, but I was ticking one off the top of my bucket list. Instead, I was being driven from immigration to police headquarters, where we would be detained for seventy-two hours, down to the minute.

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  • Nikos&Georgia - We cant believe your story! You are awesome. We think it was the perfect payback after so long travel experience. Full respect to the Omani people off course.

    Keep rolling guys. Nobody can stop you from taking the most from this world!

    Safe travels and love each other. See you somewhere somehow 😉

    Lots of love – lots of kisses

    Nikos&GeorgiaReplyCancel

    • Brittany - We REALLY hope to see you two again soon! I’m so excited for you to soon be in my country! Wish you’d start up the Pin Project blog again so I can follow along your journey! 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Brittany - Thanks for your comments, mom and dad. It was an emotional couple of days followed by an unbelievable turn of events that taught me a lot about the world. I guess that’s what travel is about, isn’t it?ReplyCancel

  • rcs - This is a great story and best of all you were able to capture the key characters in pictures. Must have been scary when you cannot understand what is happening and not being able to argue your position. But we can continue to have faith in man; not putting blame on innocent behavior.ReplyCancel

  • Ans and Tom - Dear Brittany and Bruno,
    We loved reading the blog about Dubai. We hope to visit it one time, but not on this trip. What a story you wrote about your entrance in Oman. And how beautiful to met such nice people on a moment that you most need it. This is what makes traveling an addiction and what is traveling about.
    We are at the coast of the Red Sea waiting untill 11th to sail to SA!! We also got our visa …. And quick. We first whent to the embassy with all the papers in a map. Without our Jordan visa, because we europeans do not need a visa for Jordan they told us at their embassy. We did not get to the agent first. We also had put a name at a small paper of an employe that we found on the net. We think it was the same nice man you met and had tea with. After being inside a man behind the counter said we had to arange thing with the agent and come back today. We went and they organized the paperwork and we paid. Then back to the embassy, but the frontgate was closed. At an other entrance we had to wait 5 minutes and got inside. At the office we met te person wich name we wrote on the piece of paper. He was the consul and worked here just for 5 month. Before tat h worked for 9 years at the embassy in Holland. So we talked a while. No tea allthough we brought the biscuit just incase. In the meantime our visa where put in our passports. YES. He gave us his bussinesscard and email if something append in Sudan or SA. Very kind. This all took us 2 hours. Is this a world record? In our guesthouse in Karthoum there was a dutch guy and a Canadian friend who wants to cross SA with public bus to Bahrein. They where allready waiting for 5 days with the ixer for the visa. They where desperate. We gave theme our bussinesscard, maybe it can help. The next day they had there visa……. Everybody happy!
    So next week we will starting traveling north to Jordan, Israel and then shippig to Greece. Then, one week later (around half of april) we will be home.

    We wish you a save journey and hope to read more on your blog.
    With love, Ans and TomReplyCancel

    • Brittany - What a fantastic story, and very similar to our experience! Yes, the man you mentioned is the same young, curly-haired, Westernized Saudi man that we dealt with. What a gem he is and such a blessing to us travelers passing through Khartoum. Congratulations, and wishing you a very safe ferry ride and a fantastic time in the Middle East! I am struggling to get my visa for Iran (since last year they have made it impossible for Canadians and English to get tourist visas) so I may have to wait in Turkey for Bruno to drive through Iran. Alas, that’s part of the adventure, isn’t it! 🙂ReplyCancel

  • Elizabeth Sears - What a heart-warming ending to this experience, Brittany! I can really feel your gratitude to the individuals involved. Thanks to your and Bruno’s mishap, the future repositioning of the cameras will ensure that no other tourists suffer a similar accident.ReplyCancel