Food is the heart of this society, and women's lives are centered around these meals. Friendships are built in kitchens and dining rooms.
Making the traditional Ramadan desert. Basically a fried pancake folded over and filled with nuts and coconut and chocolate.
I am making my very own!
Bashara and her mother! She knows she is adorable!
Mother and sisters. Plus blond German. Plus strawberry-blond American.
Its now 3am, and I am yet not alone in my insomnia. The neighbors are playing hide-and-seek in the street, and I can hear the sound of food frying from their kitchen. I think I even hear a vacuum cleaner. Perhaps it will lull me to sleep!
