What follows is a scene that didn’t make it through editing — not because it isn’t true, but because you can’t tell everything. If it’s more than you want to know, feel free to skip it and come back next Thursday. During our stay in the Bedouin village of Dahab on Egypt’s Gulf of Aqaba […]
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I woke to the captain’s announcement that we would shortly be landing at Nairobi’s Jomo Kenyatta International Airport. Vivian was sound asleep and using my shoulder as a pillow, her reddish-blonde hair cascading down my back and arm. How beautiful, even while sleeping. Then I noticed a little drool on my shirt and remembered that
“How is Dahab these days? I remember it well.” The speaker was an imposing six-foot-four man with dark brown hair, a friendly smile, and an Israeli accent. “I’m Dandan, and this is my girlfriend, Gili.” A petite brunette who barely reached Dandan’s shoulders smiled and said hello. Dandan was in his early thirties, an Israeli
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