I’m not normally the patriotic type. I cut my roots since i was 20 and traveled as far as life could take me without looking back. But as the sun is warming Ottawa, i find myself longing for those beautiful blue water beaches on which i grew up. All these beautifully organized green lakes and spaces cannot fill the gap for the Mediterranean beaches.
Ahhhh, how i would love to be lying in the sun on a lebanon beach right now 🙂
Suddenly my dear Feyrouz and her songs of longing for Lebanon make more and more sense.