Into the Heart of the Earth: Erta Ale

The journey to Erta Ale, a shield volcano in the Danakil Depression, began with an early morning drive to Dodom. The road, if you could call it that, was a rugged path through a landscape that seemed to belong to another planet. Solidified lava, rock, and sand stretched as far as the eye could see, interrupted only by the occasional palm-lined oasis. The drive was long and arduous, but the anticipation of witnessing one of the world’s only permanent lava lakes kept my spirits high.

As we approached Erta Ale, the air was thick with the scent of sulfur, a reminder of the volcanic activity simmering beneath our feet. The climb to the summit was challenging, but the reward was worth every step. Standing at the edge of the caldera, I was mesmerized by the molten lava churning below, a fiery reminder of the Earth’s raw power. The experience was both humbling and exhilarating, a testament to the untamed beauty of our planet.

The Otherworldly Landscapes of Dallol

The next day, we set out to explore the Dallol region, a place that defies description. The landscape was a kaleidoscope of colors, with vibrant yellows, greens, and reds painting the earth in surreal patterns. This was the result of volcanic activity and mineral deposits, creating a scene that felt more like a dream than reality.

We visited the salt flats, where the Afar people have been harvesting salt for centuries. Watching them work, I was struck by their resilience and connection to the land. The salt flats were a stark contrast to the colorful landscapes of Dallol, yet equally captivating in their own right. As the sun set, casting a golden glow over the salt-crusted earth, I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity to witness such a unique and fragile ecosystem.

Sunrise Over the Salt Lake

On the final day of the tour, we rose before dawn to witness the sunrise over the salt lake. The air was cool and crisp, a welcome change from the heat of the previous days. As the first rays of sunlight touched the water, the lake transformed into a shimmering mirror, reflecting the vibrant colors of the sky.

We followed the camel caravans as they made their way across the salt flats, a tradition that has been passed down through generations. Walking alongside the Afar people, I was reminded of the importance of preserving these ancient practices and the delicate balance of this unique environment.

The Danakil Depression is a place of extremes, where the Earth’s forces are laid bare for all to see. It is a reminder of the beauty and fragility of our planet, and the importance of sustainable travel. As I left Ethiopia, I carried with me not only memories of breathtaking landscapes but also a renewed commitment to protecting the natural world.