The whole group is staying in a hotel in the main part of the city...just a few minutes’ walk from the medina (the old part of the city) filled with winding alleyways and beautiful doors and mosaics, and kitties. Meow.
After a lovely nights sleep...and waking up at 3 am for some odd reason... I woke up to some freshly squeezed orange juice and coffee...they know me so well already. Apparently freshly squeezed ojis the thing to drink. And I am totally okay with that...it’s so good, and it’s everywhere.
It definitely still does not feel real. But the CCCL is beautiful and I am stoked to have my classes there.
Today my frustration with the U.S. Education system grew to new heights. HOW am I supposed to get around here when I only know English? I need to learn AT LEAST three more languages. I could barely even buy a phone.
Also, I am pretty sure my impressions will change completely once Ramadan (month of fasting) is over. Apparently...everything is different. It will be interesting to see what the city is like during a normal week/day/month.
No comments:
Post a Comment