The camp itself was a haven of tranquility, a world away from the tourist throngs. The hands-on cultural demonstrations – learning to make traditional bread and trying my (admittedly terrible) hand at henna – felt authentic and engaging. But the real highlight was the private falconry display. Witnessing those magnificent birds in flight, with the sunset painting the sky in fiery hues, was truly breathtaking. It wasn't just a show; it felt like a privileged glimpse into a timeless tradition.