Local Warming
For the past 16 days I would wake up and wonder “Am I on the wrong continent?”. The skies were a solid slab of gray and the sirocco winds wailed mercilessly as it shook the trees and gathered the dust into a drifting sheet of sand paper. At first, I thought this was a side effect of global warming, there were no four seasons any more, I limited my outings to the necessary shopping trips and they were always by car. It was very depressing; Libya is an extremely hot country, the highest... Sign in to see full entry.