I’ve spent quite a bit of time in countries where the muezzin is a familiar sound. A beautiful sound.
Saffron – OMG. So out of my price range. But wonderful.
Voluntary Physical Abuse?
When in Dubai, I ALWAYS headed towards a Thai massage.
It’s brutal.
But Thai girls are tiny and light so when they stand on your back……….!
:o)
Oh. And when we lived in Gibraltar, an old mate came to stay for a night – before his week’s holiday. Climbing the Atlas mountains.
Dirty. Filthy. Barbarians?
And a history note : In 17th century France, most people would take their dough to one of the many bakers’ ovens (on every street) and have their bread baked for them.