Ethio Geography
Ethio History
Ethio Food&Drinks
Ethio culture
Scavenger
100

I’m blue when I begin but not when I end; I travel far north before my journey bends.

Blue Nile

100

Many tried, but none could stay; I stood unbroken through history’s way.

Ethiopia

100

I’m fiery and red, not for the weak—one spoon too much and you can’t speak.

Mitmita
100

I’m many, not one—over eighty I stand; different voices across the land.

Ethiopian languages

100

A chapter closed, success on display,
Marked by colors fit for royalty and sunlit day.
Silent and still, yet proud and true—
Find the moment dressed in those familiar hues.

Kidus framed grad pic 
200

I’m the capital high up in the air, a busy heart with history there.

Addis Ababa

200

Ancient and royal, tied to a queen—gold and legends in between.

Kingdom of Aksum

200

Sweet and golden, made with ease; I show up at parties thanks to bees.

Tej

200

 I became a voice of unity,
Loved by millions, criticized by power,
And banned without being silenced.

Teddy Afro

200

I’m sweet by nature, soft in shade,
A rosy glow not often hid away.
When you finally spot where I stand,
Don’t say a word — just raise me in your hand.

Pink moscato

300

I’m Ethiopia’s “east gate” city—hot, historic, and famous for old walls and markets.

Harar

300

I’m a calendar that doesn’t agree; I say the year’s not what you think it should be.

Ethiopian calendar

300

I’m a coffee step that’s loud before it’s quiet—green, then brown, then crushed.

Roasting coffee beans

300

I walked upright before brains grew large,
Proving posture came before thought.

Lucy

300

I used to ring before screens could glow,
With buttons to press and a cord that would grow.
I don’t text or swipe, I only call—
Find the voice that once lived on the wall.

Old telephone

400

I’m a place where two countries almost touch but don’t—Ethiopia’s border neighbor shaped like a long coastline.

Eritrea

400

I sing with one string, bowed not plucked—my sound feels ancient and struck.

Masenqo

400

I’m butter with a secret—clarified, spiced, and powerful enough to change a whole dish without being seen.

Niter kibbeh

400

I brought traditional melodies into YouTube views,
Making culture trend without losing meaning.

Gigiu
400

I eat without teeth and breathe without lungs,
I speak in crackles, not words or tongues.
Cold comes near me to disappear—
Find the place where winter fears.

Fireplace

500

I’m a mountain park where geladas live like they own the cliffs.

Simien Mountains

500

I’m a throne without a chair—an “era” carried by rulers who claimed one ancient bloodline.

Solomonic dynasty

500

Im a dry bread snack that the kids next door eat

Dabo Kolo

500

My songs feel like ልብ (lib) before lyrics,
Soft voice, deep ፍቅር (fikir), and late-night replay energy.
I don’t chase noise—
I let ስሜት (simet) do the talking.
Who am I?

Abdu Kiar

500

I glow without flame and circle my task,
Making shadows disappear when I’m asked.
Faces look clearer when I’m nearby—
Find the halo that helps moments shine.

Ring Light