Monday, October 29, 2007

Our guide and his tea

Three times a day Noua Noua (pronounced NU NU) would pile up a few sticks of wood and paper, usually our dried out used facial wipes, and make a fire. He'd pull out a crocheted box of tiny shot glasses and pour a thimbleful of sweet minty tea for each of us. This ritual became part of our lives in the desert

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