The Call of the Mountains

The sun had barely risen when my group of thrill-seekers and I set off from Abha, our hearts pounding with anticipation. The journey to Al Reeth was a 169-kilometer drive through the rugged mountains, a path that promised both challenge and beauty. As we wound our way through the valleys, the landscape unfolded like a living tapestry, each turn revealing a new vista more breathtaking than the last.

The air was crisp and invigorating, a perfect complement to the adrenaline coursing through our veins. We were on our way to the Black Mountain, a place that had long been whispered about in the circles of adventure enthusiasts. Known for its dense forests and towering peaks, it was a destination that promised both mystery and excitement.

As we drove, we caught glimpses of the local flower men, their vibrant attire a splash of color against the earthy tones of the mountains. It was a reminder of the rich cultural tapestry that wove through this region, a place where tradition and nature coexisted in harmony.

Coffee and Culture

Our first stop was the charming Mazra’a Mnamna Tourist Farm, a place where the past and present of Saudi coffee production came alive. Walking through the fields, we were enveloped by the rich aroma of coffee, a scent that seemed to seep into our very souls.

The farm owners welcomed us with open arms, eager to share their knowledge and passion for coffee. We learned about the intricate process of cultivating and harvesting the beans, a tradition that had been passed down through generations. It was a fascinating glimpse into a world that was both foreign and familiar, a reminder of the universal love for this beloved beverage.

In the caveman’s lounge, we sipped on freshly brewed Saudi coffee, the taste a perfect blend of tradition and innovation. The lounge itself was a marvel, offering panoramic views of the farm and a sense of history that stretched back 4000 years. It was a moment of tranquility amidst the thrill of the adventure, a chance to pause and reflect on the journey so far.

Conquering the Black Mountain

With our spirits lifted and our energy renewed, we set off for the Black Mountain’s highest peak. The drive was an exhilarating off-road experience, the terrain challenging and unpredictable. It was a test of skill and nerve, a chance to push the limits and embrace the thrill of the unknown.

As we ascended, the landscape transformed, the dense forests giving way to sweeping views of the Al Reeth Mountains. The air was thin and crisp, each breath a reminder of the altitude we had achieved. At the summit, we were greeted by a panorama that defied description, a view that seemed to stretch to the very edge of the world.

Standing there, on the peak of the Black Mountain, I felt a sense of accomplishment and awe. It was a moment that encapsulated the essence of adventure, a reminder of why we seek out these experiences. The thrill of the climb, the beauty of the landscape, and the camaraderie of fellow adventurers – it was a day that would linger in my memory long after we had descended back to the world below.