she called it a taxi…
… but I know it was really an Egyptian motorcycle. Then again, I’m counting six passengers here, and I never saw more than five …
Read More →26: Safety Rules, Unsafe Execution
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Traffic in Cairo is …
Read More →25: As You Like It
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. As anti-smoking legislation in …
Read More →24: Foot Washing is More Than Symbolic
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Culture Shock! Egypt says …
Read More →23: Spelling is Optional
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Arabic is a fascinating …
Read More →22: The Story of Koshari
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Koshari is an Egyptian …
Read More →20: Forms of Fasting
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Fasting takes many forms. …
Read More →19: ‘God Willing’ can be Taken Too Far
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Speech in Cairo is …
Read More →13: Our Apartment Was Bugged
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. ‘Twas the day before …
Read More →12: Dirt is Not Too Dirty
As my theme for NaBloPoMo, I am reflecting on thirty things I’ve learned during the past two years living in Egypt. Egypt is not a …
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