And who ever said Libya was boring?
The more time I spend the Libya the more I realise, that no matter where you are, or what you do the right attitude and the right people is what makes it fun.... (well actually the right attitude should suffice, cause the right attitude automatically brings in the right people! :))
So, another great weekend in Tripoli...... a perfect anti climax after a superb weekend in Malta....
Thursday night started off with a Maltese Girl's night out..... it was great...... a big dinner in an amazing restaurant..... loads of Maltese noise, gossip and chocolate cake.... it was amazing.... I actually only knew 2 girls living in Tripoli..... Michelle, and the Maltese Consul..... now I know at least 10 more of all shapes and sizes.... some were working here with their husbands in Malta, some were here keeping their husbands company, others making sure their husbands keep them company.... and others..... were unmarried and young.... just like me!! :) We exchanged loads of cards and promises of meeting up again......
When the dinner was over, the night was still young..... so I called another Maltese friend of mine...... and in a matter of minutes found myself driving to his house, where another group of Maltese had gotten together for dinner and a laugh.... I missed out on the dinner, but I definitely didn't miss out on the
laughing.......
Friday was then yet again another day full of activities...... the day was spent at one of Tripoli's amazing beaches, once again with a large group of friends. We swam, attacked the waves, played 'beach' tennis, played cards, gossiped, listened to music sunbathed and met other met new people by the beach.... apart from the horrible sunburn I discovered I had after the shower the beach was great.....
What is the best thing to end a perfect day by the beach??? A BBQ!! Kurt had invited us all to a bbq on the roof of his house...... a great mix of cultures and the most amazing food - obviously cooked by a Maltese guy - Maltese know how to make BBQs (however this is obviously not one of my best Maltese qualities.... I can only bring the people and eat the food!!)
Finally Saturday the last day of the weekend...... the idea was to go to the hammam early on Saturday morning with Neasa and Michelle, enjoy the steam baths and get scrubbed..... however my sun burn would not allow me to pat myself dry with a towel, let alone get scrubbed by a big Libyan woman.... so I skipped the hammam and headed off to the Medina to by Stefan's Wedding present.....
After loads of indecisiveness, walking up and down the same street and bargaining I found the perfect present for my favourite couple....... and one of my dearest colleagues and friend while living in Belgium......
Saturday ended with a night of DVDs and popcorn on my sofa.......
Next Friday I'm off again..... off to Sudan, Ethiopia and right after up north to Romania..... I can't wait to go to Romania..... to meet old friends, my old team in Belgium..... and attend Stefan's and Irina's beautiful wedding in the middle of the mountains of Bran..... right next to the legendary Dracula's Castle.....






