Cairo, the 23rd May, 2011

"Whoa, Nelly!"

Just had another hysterical attack at the gym as I watched yet another lebanese lady trying to run at the treadmill wearing high heels, jeans, earrings and full make-up!

Ah, she was also gossiping on her mobile white at it.

By now, I have no further comments on the shocks - of several sorts- that, recurrently, come up between my perception of the world and the one of the ones around me.

Living in Egypt is an exercise of great tolerance and ability to just quit our own LOGIC and accept that, as we see others as aliens, they may also see us like that.

No comments.

Just accepting what it is. And letting it be (it can get quite colourful, actually!).