I like being a traveller, don't have to pay the bills, wash the dishes, go to the work, don't have responsibility for anything, that's great, like a foreigner, like a homeless, belong nowhere for a while makes me feel free and relax. Like a lazy girl I woke up, had a shower, couldn't dry my hair cause I am in hurry to meet Yosr in the city centre. In a hurry I ate some pasta cause Yosr was coming to take me to the city centre by her car. I felt she is a sister of mine when I saw her in first sight.
It was a wonderful sunny and warm March day and with a wide smile on my face I was going on my way. We met Saif, Hussam and Mohamed near the theather, she told me on the road that I would meet two bodyguards and don't need to protect myself. It was true because; Hussam and Saif are brothers, my bodyguards. We were standing in front of the Theather building, A TV cameraman were recording people in front of the board and writing Tunusia with a big letters. I heard that 20 march of 1956 is the Independence Day of Tunusia. And today is 20th March.What a chance I was there as a traveller and being a part of this day. Opposite the road Yosr showed me the Statue of Ibn-i Haldun who is philosopher and a sosyologist was standing in front of the Mont Catedrale.
After a short break in front of the Catedrale we are going to Sidi Bou Said is one of the romantic place in Tunusia and known white&blue houses. I like blue colour, it is my favourite calour and and I foynd myself in front of the blue doors and posing to Saif, walking in the narrow streets with a smell of Bambolini in our noise. Bambolini is a kind of donat. You should try it before leave Tunusia and the road ends with the Mediterrian Sea. I want to sit in a cafe and watch the sea and chose the Cafe Des Delices. Actually it is a song name that French singer Patrick Bruel sings this song. I laid down on the sofa and looked at the sea and hills wait for the sun-set and the sun was stroking me liek a orange blanket in the evening. I wanted to drink Turkish coffe, but they made the coffe with a diffrent style it smelt yasmin and saw the guys were drinking tea with fresh almonds seeds.
While in a confersation I learnt the more romantic places are Tozeur(Douz, Tamaghaza), Jerba, Hammamet, Sidi Bou Said as a romantic person like me that's wonderful. It was getting cold and we were six, Nebil joined us, sitting on the rocks near the Yatch Marine and listening to Tarkan from my mobile phone. Mohamed is a big fun of Tarkan. I confess I hate getting cold and stood between Saif and Nebil to keep calm than we got on the cars and went our ways to meet each other again.
Nebil and I had dinner in a small restaurant and ate Ojja, kind of traditional food with a special tomatoe souce and meat and egg. I loved it.
When we arrived home I felt tired so much and fell into sleep at once.
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