Back to the roots.
From the crazy Addis Ababa to the spirit of Lalibela and her 11 rock hewn churches.
From one of the lowest places on earth, the Danakil Depression, where any concept of time and life literally stop to the roof of Ethiopia, up to the 4500m, in the Simien mountains.
From the deep and smoky crater of Erta Ale where you can hear the core of earth talking to the climb to paradise at the top of Geraltha mountains rock hewn churches where you can hear the sound of silence.
From the sour of the tasty and wonderful Injera to the the sweetness of Tej.
From the spicy Berbere to the softness of an avocado juice.
From the nice mix of roasted coffee beans and incense aroma to the tasty and addictive Shiro.
From the smiles and happiness to Humanity.
From meeting, greeting and sharing straight into my heart.
From what you thought Life was to what Life really is.
From Europe to Africa.
From Farenji to Habesha.
Here is a sample of my one month traveling through Ethiopia as a solo female. One of the happier and most instructive month of my whole life. This Is Africa. Yenne Konjo !