baiti, part a-thaani

here's the other side of the kitchen

here's the plunder from my first solo trip to the grocery
(I'm especially proud of the olive oil; I had to ask for it from behind the counter)

sitting room

Okay, now back to my shawarma and beebsee. Amber and I found a restaurant with free wi-fi. We're a little disappointed with ourselves for hanging out in a neighborhood with a lot of Americans. But, hey, there aren't any here. And they have free wi-fi . . .