Saturday, July 25, 2015
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Early Morning Bike ride
Even at 7am it was still quite hot, yet still my friend and I managed to go a little further than we made it on our last bike ride. It’s so much fun to have a bike riding buddy!
That’s so Tun-a-sian!
A new store opened on the other side of town called ZaiZai, direct competition for the popular store ZaZa. Both are very similar to “dollar stores” back home, but the kind where not everything is actually a dollar. I try not to frequent these stores too often because I end up buying lots of cheap stuff that I don’t actually need, and then the video called Story of Stuff pops into my head reminding me that I really don’t need to shop at these places. However, I was in search of a decorative plate stand, and ZaiZai happened to be the only place known to sell them. As to be expected, I left the store with a number of things I later realized I really don’t need. The item I was very excited about while in the store was a small wooded box, inlaid with copper pictures of dice, playing cards and the word Tunisia. Inside there’s a section for dice and another for cards. I bought three of them for gifts. It wasn’t until I got home and showed the box to my roommate that I realized that the word on the front actually says Tunasia and not Tunisia. Then I found out that the spot for the cards is about 1cm too small and a normal deck of cards doesn’t fit! Just one more thing to add to the long list of items I purchased here that don’t actually work or weren’t quite what I expected them to be. I guess that’s what’s to be expected when making a lot of my purchases at the local dollar stores.
Monday, June 8, 2015
Couscous from scratch
I went to my friend’s house last Sunday afternoon, as I often do, but this time I was surprised to find many relatives in the house making couscous from scratch. It looked like a couscous factory! I’d been wanting to learn how to make it so I was thrilled and excitedly went on a little tour. The first group of women in the living room mixed the semolina flour with a small amount of salt water, rolled it with their hands to form small pellets, and then sieved it through two different sized sieves making it into even smaller pellets. After that, a group of women in the courtyard steamed the mixture for 15 minutes. Then the hot mixture was put through even smaller sieves by another group of ladies in one of the bedrooms, then put out in the sun to dry on the roof. My friends started at 4am and finished around 6pm; the good news is they will now have enough couscous for the rest of the year!
Saturday, May 30, 2015
Trying to fit it all in
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Cultural Stuff
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
News
I don’t want to scare any of you but there was a shooting in a touristic area in the capital today and over twenty people died.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
A new knitting club
I stumbled across a new yarn store in my neighborhood a few weeks ago. I’m pretty excited about it because they hold a Knitting Club there twice a week. I’ve gone a few times now and really like meeting all the members and seeing all the stuff they make. All the members are basically part of a very big extended family, it’s really interesting. They seem to know everybody who lives in our part of town.
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Friday, February 6, 2015
A trip to “Gebili”
My first language teacher got a job with the government teaching English last fall and was sent to a small town about a 6 hour drive down south. I finally was able to visit her in the region of Kebili! In the south people speak with a little different accent. The big different is that the letter “K” is pronounced as “G.”
After over six hours of traveling in three different public cars my friend met me in the town of Kebili. From there we took one more public car to a very small town called Blidet. Once there we ate a great lunch her roommate prepared, and then I got a tour of the town.
The following morning I got to help teach English!
Then in the afternoon we went and explored the local date orchards. (Dates grow in abundantly in the oasis outside the city and are the most important source of income for the region).
Thursday, January 22, 2015
My language teacher
I was rushing home to meet my Arabic tutor when I read this text message from her…..
”I am sorry to inform you that I will not be able to teach you today.
The school in Emirates asked me if it would be ok to apply for a visa again 2 weeks ago. I accepted.
I never heard from them again until yesterday to say the visa is ready. 2h ago they called to say that they booked a flight for tomorrow. Am in a total mess.
I will come though to see you and say good bye.”
So, I’m in need of a new language teacher.
It’s crazy how quickly things can change!
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Assida Zgougou
In celebration of Mohammed’s birth, Tunisians make this special pudding from the seeds of Aleppo pine trees. Traditionally, Tunisians exchange bowls of decorated Assida between neighbors and family members. I got three bowls this year. I used to find it a bit strange but now I actually quite enjoy the pudding (despite the fact that it’s grey).
Thursday, January 1, 2015
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Christmas Sweater Challenge
With just thirty minutes to search for Christmas sweaters in over one hundred bins of used clothes, this is what we found. Guess who won the prize for the ugliest sweater!? (Mine won the prize for the most Christmassy).
New President!
Beji Caid Essebsi has been confirmed as the winner of Tunisia's first free presidential election. Check out the details.
Sunday, December 14, 2014
Christmas Bazaar
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
A Day Trip!
I went on a day trip to the North with a few friends of mine and a bus full of strangers. We spent twelve hours on the road and just over three hours in a few beautiful small towns. We took lots of pictures, bought a lot of souvenirs, had a great picnic lunch, and laughed a lot. It might seem a little extreme to drive so much and come back on the same day, but it’s quite common. My friend is thirty and she’s never spent the night away from home. She’s been to a number of different cities in Tunisia, but she always comes back the same day.


