Tag: wanderlust

A Year to Remember

Yesterday, July 12, 2008, marked exactly a year since I left New York and embarked on my backpacking tour. My journey led me to some of the most storied cities of Europe, from London to Istanbul. I continued East and explored the colorful, cacophonous, and awe-inspiring India. I then traveled to Karachi, Pakistan and found ...

Next Stop: Dubai

Dear Friends and Family, The last time you heard from me was a little over a month ago. Let me assure you, I've spared you. I do not think you would have much enjoyed my reports from the swamplands of Florida where I went to visit my mother (for the record, she's doing well and ...

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The Adventure Continues

Dear Friends and Family, Remember those "Choose Your Own Adventure" books we read as kids?  There would come a point in the story where we would have a choice: Does Tim investigate the strange scratching sound coming from the closet or does he scramble down through the trapdoor?  It seems that such twists in the ...

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Happy Holidays!

Dear Family and Friends, Eid Mubarak, Merry Christmas, Happy Hannukah, and Happy New Year! Sorry to be late for most and early for the last, but due to internet limitations, I have to economize my emails. I hope you are well, and I wish you a blessed holiday season. When you last heard from me, ...

In India

Dear Friends and Family, It seems that time's been picking up speed lately. The last time I emailed you, I had just arrived in Bulgaria. Since then I've spent five days in Istanbul, Turkey, made a pit stop in Doha, Qatar, and already been in Hyderabad, India for three days now. It's been a whirlwind, ...

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Farewell, Marrakesh

I packed up my belongings this morning. Faical's mother tried to help me, but I showed her that I was rolling my clothes and not folding them. She seemed surprised by this unusual way of packing. After some time she retrieved two dinner napkins from a cabinet and presented them to me. This was a ...

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Encore

This morning Anas and I decided to go to Oasis, a water park on the outskirts of Marrakesh. Sarah asked to come along, too. As we were finalizing our plans, I received a shocking piece of news: Latifa had stayed back in Marrakesh for another day instead of leaving with her family for Casablanca. The ...