Home!

We have a house! Well, I guess an apartment in the same compound with some French woman yet to be met but who has a very nice new car and an incredible yard. Just across the way is a sweet garden. Its in Missira(pr. Meeseera), a shady area of town where all the tailors work. There are weavers just outside our door. The calm Medina market is just up the street and Ian can walk to his reseach locale in 10-15 minutes. We couldnt ask for more. Marshall and I are waiting with our bags for Ian to come back from doing all the paperwork. He's been practicing his wave