there were hamams, couscous, tajine. henna, mosques, kind children doubling as tour guides. street performers, world heritage sites and museums. fresh-squeezed orange juice, camels and sea-breezes. but, mainly, there was food and the card game grass. and it was glorious in it's splendor.
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Hey! Guess what! Cole Blume is my choir teacher now, here in Oregon.
first of all, who wrote that other comment?! so funny. secondly, i've been waiting for another blog!!! great photos:). and finally...MERRY CHRISTMAS! (doesn't it feel like we just celebrated thanksgiving, belgrade style?!) ethan and i leave early tomorrow morning; your communist hat will be with us. xoxo.
I wrote the comment, and yes, i'm really serious.
Just look here: http://wal.loswego.k12.or.us/assignments.html
fourth from the top left! He doesn't have a web page though.
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