Camels rejected!

I found myself in the Judean Wilderness with 22 representative training candidates for Bridges for Peace last night. This guy met us with a small herd of camels and offered to take us to Abraham's tent. I actually like camels fairly well but I remembered an unfortunate incident involving another visit by this same organization to some camels and quickly informed the camel driver that we would not be needing his services. As you can see, the camels walked away with their heads down, seemingly dissapointed that they did not get another chance.

Since we had sent the camels away, we needed to walk all the way back to 1800BC for our meeting with Abraham...

Our journey was successful and Abraham met us in front of his tent with a pitcher of water to wash our hands. I guess he washed out hands instead of our feet because most of us were wearing shoes with laces instead of sandals. He seems somewhat confused by our clothing which we had attempted to disguise with ancient looking tunics.