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مرحبا!!!

Tomorrow we journey to the ruins of Tripoli for phototaking, island swimming, and then up into the mountains for cedar viewing and earlydawn hiking. Lebanese food is as lovely as it is repute. And there is something obscene about the consistency of attractive women. As no one here can figure out exactly how Lebanon makes all of its money (as no industry can be found), we joke that they export beautiful women and restless dreams (to those who can not access them - due to their lack of Dolce and Gabbana shirts, $1000 sunglasses and gel-filled hair). I've never seen such a consistently attractive population before (astonishing, really) as well as such a seemingly inaccessible one. There seems to be an all-pervasive attitude among the youth that roles its collective eyes at the presence of foreigners (particularly those dipping below a certain absurd tax bracket). However, I heard whispered that in general they are not nearly as rich as the accessories would suggest. They live at home, far away, on bread and butter, only to drive brand new sports cars into town and shop for the lastest Travolta-Grease fashion collection to drift over from Italy like a toxic cloud.

I'm sorry, I don't have much to say today and I'm very hungry. I will go eat. It will be quite tasty because this is Lebanon and everything in Lebanon is incredibly tasty.

Love tcm