I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Saturday, June 10, 2006
The View from Fez
Samir has written a delicious post about life in Fez ...
Note to self: Must get permission to work, must get an income, MUST travel.
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I am crossing my fingers for you, I can imagine how frustrating the whole experience must be for you.I was in a similar situation twice (once with two toddlers, I was going gaga), must be the proverbial donkey ....
2 comments:
I am crossing my fingers for you, I can imagine how frustrating the whole experience must be for you.I was in a similar situation twice (once with two toddlers, I was going gaga), must be the proverbial donkey ....
This situation and two toddlers ... it must have been so difficult.
I have great days where I feel lucky to have this freedom, and downright sad days when I'm impatient for progress :)
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