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				When 
				we started visiting the desert from Jeddah we probably did 
				exactly what others have done and organized trips around the 
				excellent booklet ‘Desert Treks from Jeddah’ by Patricia Barbor. 
				The experience starts with one-day excursions and then quite 
				quickly extends to longer overnight camping trips. Probably the 
				top three trips people like to undertake in western Saudi Arabia 
				are Madain Saleh,
				Wabah Crater 
				and the Hijaz railway. By the time these have been accomplished 
				most people will have been in semi mysterious conversations 
				about ‘the White Volcanoes’. In speaking to people who have been 
				in Jeddah for 20+ years most can tell you about someone they 
				know who has been there, ‘but they have left now’.  
				 
				This is exactly what happened to us and after an internet search 
				it was reassuring to find out that they were not figments of 
				imagination: they really do exist. Also early on, it was evident 
				that people researching the Lava Tubes of Jabal Q’idr (AKA Jebel 
				Qidr) write many of the articles, and John and Susy Pint are 
				often at the centre of these.  
				 
				The White Volcanoes are currently only covered by low resolution 
				pictures in Google Earth and it seemed that finding a way to get 
				there would be problematical. There is no clear track leading to 
				the volcanoes although the internet articles demonstrate that it 
				is possible. There were two different accounts of the journey; 
				both approached from the West near Khaybar and both highlighted 
				that it was a serious challenge.  
				 
				Importantly, looking at Google Earth it seems clear that 
				approaching from an easterly direction means that there is about 
				30 kilometers of problematical lava field to cross as opposed to 
				60 kms coming from the West. It also has to be bourn in mind 
				that the track on the ground is over 1.5 times what the 
				straight-line distance is. 
				 
				After more research we were lucky to be provided with both the 
				exact track from the West as well as the exact track from the 
				East. It transpired that people who have made the journey from 
				Riyadh have almost always approached from the East. The decision 
				was made; we would try to approach from the East. 
				 
				First Visit: Frozen All Night Long 
				
				Our 
				first trip was in the first week end of February 2011. Six cars 
				set off from Jeddah on Wednesday afternoon at 4.00 pm. The plan 
				was to travel five and a half hours and find somewhere to camp. 
				All went perfectly to plan and at 9:30pm we were in a remote 
				location where we could camp. Yours truly and Steve decided not 
				to put the tent up and sleep out under the stars. Mistake! The 
				wind and low temperature meant that our heads were frozen all 
				night long. Next morning every one was up early and the only 
				talk was all about how cold it was, how little sleep had been 
				achieved and the danger for Thursday night because we would be 
				another 1,000m higher.  
				
				
				Petroglyphs over 7,000 Years Old 
				 
				The journey to the volcanoes turned out to be straightforward 
				using this route. There were no punctures and no real need for 
				taking two spare tires (which was the advice for the route from 
				the west). On the way we were approached by a Bedu who kept 
				referring to ‘kitab’; it was only clear that he wanted us to 
				follow him and we did. He led us to a particular spot where 
				there was a great piece of rock art depicting a man, which we 
				have since been told by a specialist at the Riyadh Museum is 
				7,000 to 9,000 years old.  
				
				
				  
				 
				rock art reflecting a human figure 
				
				 
				We arrived at the volcano area at 10:00 am and toured the 
				general area both for sightseeing and with the aim of finding a 
				good camp site. The latter was resolved when we found a small 
				sheltered wadi on the eastern edge of Jabal Abayadh (AKA Jebel 
				Abyad). Once we set up camp we set off to climb Jabal Baitha (Bayda) 
				which was relatively easy, bearing in mind that the road goes 
				some way up the side and a good path leads up from there. 
				Perhaps the climb was 40 minutes and once at the top the views 
				were wonderful; it included a great view of Jabal Q’idr and the 
				contrasting black lava that flowed out from its crater. Those 
				that made it will, in the same breath, also tell you that the 
				cold wind was just as memorable.  
  
				
				  
				
				Jabal Q'idr, the 
				Black Volcano, looms in the distance. 
				
				 
				 
				Back at the campsite most people wanted to relax and enjoy the 
				scenery and recount the stories of the past 24 hours, but Steve 
				and I went out to explore, just a little bit more. As night took 
				over the temperature dropped, as we knew it would and it was 
				hard to keep warm even around the campfire. Once the BBQs were 
				eaten, the campfire chatter did not last long before we all 
				headed off to bed. Our temperature gauges at 6:30 am told us it 
				was 1° C.  
				 
				The journey back on Friday was uneventful and we were back in 
				Jeddah by 5:00 pm. It is always a relief on the longer drives to 
				be home before dark. Perhaps it was also on one of the stops for 
				coffee that we determined that we would return to climb the 
				memorable and impressive black volcano of Jabal Q’idr. 
				 
				Trip Two: The Conquest of Q'idr 
				
				This 
				second trip took place in early June 2011 and our group was 
				again made up of six cars; three were the same from the previous 
				trip. This time my lovely wife Maureen was with me. She had had 
				to miss out on the earlier journey because of a visit back to 
				Europe. We all knew that climbing this volcano would be a longer 
				ordeal so we had agreed to make it a three-day trip. On Thursday 
				we travelled up and by 5:00pm we were setting up camp in the 
				same spot as before. The journey takes 9 hours. Our worry this 
				time was that the temperature could be too hot; in the event, 
				the wind and the altitude conspired to make it just perfect.  
  
				
				 On 
				Friday a group of nine of us set off to try and drive to a spot 
				that had been identified on Google Earth as getting us to within 
				two and a half kilometers of the summit. We managed to find 
				tracks somehow hewn in the lava by Toyota pickups and were 
				successful in reaching our targeted parking spot. 
				 
				 
				Once we started walking it was clear that lady luck was smiling 
				on us; the walk over the lava was smooth and easy. It was not 
				long before we came across the lava tubes that we had all read 
				about in the papers by John and Susy. Had we seen one we would 
				have been satisfied, but they were everywhere. The majority were 
				quite small but there were a few that were large and deep; 
				forming deep caves. 
				
				
				 We 
				were not equipped to explore them although we did venture a few 
				meters into one and were taken by surprise when doves suddenly 
				flew past us and out. Thinking about it, this was a perfect 
				roost, as it stayed cool during the hot summer day. It was 
				obvious that the doves have been using this spot for decades 
				because there were two sizeable stalagmites, formed by dove 
				guano.  
				 
				 
  
				
				  
				
				  
				
				A picture 
				of the first larger and deeper lava tube we saw. It had two 
				collapses close to each other. This is the lower one, which I 
				climbed down into. The upper end had three tubes coming 
				together; we did not explore it because we had no equipment 
				(even a torch) which would allow us to do that. 
				
				  
				
				  
				
				The 
				upper end of the collapse (but from this angle the three tubes 
				are not visible) 
				
				  
				
				The 
				Crater of Q'idr 
				
				After 
				one and a half hours we reached the lip of the crater. The 
				experience was a little frightening because it arrives so 
				suddenly and the drop-off, which is sheer, takes everybody by 
				surprise. More than one person mentioned that they could have 
				walked over the edge had a warning had not been given by someone 
				in front.  
				
				  
				
				  
				
				By 
				1:00 pm we were back at the campsite and met up with the three 
				who had not made the climb. Mark 
				Hardaker, 
				who had volunteered to stay behind for security reasons, had 
				reconciled himself to missing out on the climb. This would have 
				been a pity and so I offered to make the climb again; this he 
				quickly accepted. We followed the same route up and down and my 
				guess is that I will be amongst the few that have climbed Jabal 
				Q’idr twice in one day.  
				
				  
				  		
				
				
				
				
				
				When we arrived back at camp we found out that Jonathan and 
				Philip had climbed Jabal Abyadh in the afternoon; so in the end 
				we can recount that members of our party had been at the top of 
				all three volcanoes during Friday. In the evening Nick, Jonathan 
				and Grant went out to see if we could get the car to the top of 
				Jabal Baitha. The answer is that there is a car track to the top 
				on the southern side of the crater which gets to the top; but we 
				failed to make the steep gradient and had to undertake a tricky 
				reverse down the scree slope.  
  
				  
				
				Some 
				of the landscape we saw on the way down Jabal Q'idr 
				 
  
				
				Round 
				the camp fire later in the evening we conjectured that it has to 
				be possible for someone who is reasonably fit to climb all three 
				volcanoes in one day. The feedback was that getting to the top 
				of Jabal Abyadh is the toughest of all and would need to be 
				undertaken first – perhaps a challenge for another day.  
				 
				 
				 Cheetah 
				on the Rock 
				
				The 
				return journey saw us split into two convoys of three cars 
				because one group had to be back in Jeddah early. Our three cars 
				went looking for the rock art we had seen before and got more 
				than we bargained for. In the same area we found a wonderful 
				petroglyph of a cheetah, which is not unique in Saudi Arabia but 
				is still quite rare. 
				
				On the 
				same rock Diana pointed out what looked like a fish and we all 
				agreed with her that she had found something special. 
				Unfortunately the specialist in Riyadh—after seeing the 
				photos—said that we were not right and that there was no fish. 
				Shame. After a successful weekend climbing volcanoes and seeing 
				great rock art, somehow the long journey home seemed short and 
				sweet. If only I had not reversed my car into one of the only 
				telephone poles in the desert it would have also been 
				uneventful. 
				
				 
				 
   
				 
 We bid farewell to Harrat Khaybar, with camels on the horizon. 
				The 
				area of the White Volcanoes is both beautiful and special. Like 
				all of the desert areas of Saudi, this wonderful locality can 
				easily be spoiled if we as visitors do not respect our 
				environment. Two years ago one of my favorite spots was a gorge 
				formed of huge pristine basalt crystals; they rivaled those of 
				Giant’s Causeway (without the sea and view of Scotland). Today 
				they are daubed with graffiti, painted on with spray paint. It 
				is so depressing to see and the whole gorge can no longer be 
				even classified as an attraction. My plea to everyone who 
				travels though these magnificent lands, especially if you do go 
				to the White Volcanoes, is to go out of your way to ‘leave only 
				footprints and take only photographs’. 
  
				
				Grant 
				Scroggie 
				Jeddah, Saudi Arabia 
				6/16/11 6:27 PM 
  
				
				
				
				
				
				  
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