Nadiyya is going home. Home to where the prayers call is waking her up 4 o'clock in the morning. She will turn around in the bed and sleep some more, knowing that Allah will look after her as well.
She is going home to a city of wonders, where she is walking the streets between donkeys and horse-carriages, and where the kids go to school on camel-back.
Every day the sun smiles over Egypt's blue sky. Every day the Nile splits the desert in two.
...Nadiyya is putting her heart back where it belongs....
See ya!
(will blog occasionally from internet cafes the following two weeks :)
