Since the idea develop the pictures on paper this year 2008-2009, I sort billions of photos, some failed, some irrelevant, I resurrected the blog who lives his last moments ... even though I still had fun things to you telling, fabulous stories to share with you, pictures that evoke so much to us ...
But it has turned the page, really! Our life has become far more commonplace, with this extraordinary episode a few months with family, like a mole on our lives.
Al Areesh Camp in Wahiba desert. The camp belongs to a Bedouin sibship. They perpetuate the tradition, seasoned sauce modern: they take turns sleeping at the camp, and return their finished work in their home we imagine modern and equipped with the air conditioning ...
endearing man had spent part of the end of the afternoon with our youngest who had bestowed some regurgitation formula. His dishdacha was white, لحمد لل
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We have good memories, sweetened over time, shared some stories again, a tear in his eye, over dinner with friends who came to see us in there so exotic.
If I had to write one last message, I think he would speak of small and big things to report in his hand luggage when there.
At the rate things are going, I promise you the message to say ... 2034? It fits you??
In the meantime, if anyone has a good plan or idea relatively affordable to print my blog, do it as a book, I'm all ears. My quick searches have so far been disastrous for the budget ...
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