I carry no note-book with me when I go down the wadi or out into the fields.
Everything, except the river in the wadi below, is yet asleep.
Near Zacariah the Wadi es Sunt contains but few of those trees.
He was buying up land for himself in the Wadi Al Ain and elsewhere.
So we went on, but for fully two miles, till the Wadi Adim crossed our path.
It was a great mystery ...