"Did you have a nice summer? Where did you go?" I asked the young clerk at a store I go to regularly.
"I was in the south of Lebanon in July," he answered.
"But you're not Lebanese?" The boy has red hair and freckles and looks franco-français.
"No, we were on a youth charity project to help with irrigation canals," he said. "I was not expecting to hear bombs every night! The embassy sent cars to find out about our situation and then helicopters to pick us up. Then we went by ship to Cyprus."
The middle east is nearer here.
Ces jours-ci, it can be reached via the Metro.
Posted by: ZF | 06 September 2006 at 19:06