i just got back to paris a few hours ago from probably the best two weeks of my life. again, we spent two weeks traveling from vienna to prague to barcelona to marrakech. i'm pretty sunburnt, i have henna tattoos all over my hands and feet, i've a new handcrafted wood, silver, and black onyx bracelet that some old berber woman deep in the moroccan atlas mountains slaved over, i've learnt to love bratwurst, i've realized the coolest architecture in the world is prague's gothic stuff EVERYWHERE YOU LOOK, i'm hoping Chiozo gets his 10 billion dollars from southern spain to propel his idea of a thriving africa, and i've learnt to appreciate the tactics of a good beggar.
i'm going to try to recount the happenings of a city per day over the next 4 days, but odds are it will take me longer than a day to account for one city. words can't really describe my experiences and sentiments; i will try nonetheless.
so, let the games begin... tomorrow. i'm tired now.
cheers, jhabra
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