A journey to the Danakil Depression - Ethiopia's most inhospitable land

The light at dawn unveiled an even more amazing spectacle. The lake was turning over, the black crust folded over as the molten magma came to the surface. It was nature in its rawest form. We had the windows down, but the wind was hotter than the air and there was no relief from the temperatures. Despite the heat I wrapped my head and face in a turban.