Sunday, January 27, 2008

Bright colors drifting down in wonderful mosaics

Father and daughter

The spice of life

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see. C. S. Lewis

We all want progress, but if you're on the wrong road, progress means doing an about-turn and walking back to the right road; in that case, the man who turns back soonest is the most progressive. C. S. Lewis

This is one of the miracles of love: It gives a power of seeing through its own enchantments and yet not being disenchanted. C. S. Lewis

Monday, January 7, 2008


You know that different places actually have their own unique fragrance. I'm not going to describe Albania's.... Tunisia actually has a perfumed air. I guess it must be the fig trees or something. But it actually has a lovely spicy scent.

El Gem, the third largest amphitheater in the world. Hard to imagine all the Christians and others eaten by lions on this very spot.

The market place is a riot of color (and obnoxious salesmen who won't take no for an answer).

Dave and Rachael making friends with the camel

Looks sweet doesn't it? Little would you know how much it really wants to spit at you.