Next we went to the village, where we were supposed to get on camel to cover rest journey.
We were guided by two local boys around age of 20 or 22. Our convoy was little strange, consisting us three, two locals and 3 dogs. Next 4 hours we spent on camel. I learned how to ride camel and after that I rode myself. We were in such a place which only had windmills and us, and serenity of desert. You can site wildlife also there. The place was dhawa, 160 km away from the Pakistan border.
We reached at the place where we supposed to be camping. All arrangements were taken care. We had food, drinks and fair share of everyone's journey.
That place had one of the best view of our galaxy, where we talked about life and love and traveling.
About my experience of that night, I see my post ' Desert and me' on my timeline.