Friends
June 26, 2010 It’s been a month (well, just over) since I got back and I have spent the better part of it returning to reality. The transition has removed the glamour of travel somewhat… although not completely. I’m trying to hold to my resolution, and I think that I have. You’ll need to ask my friends if they see any difference.. I do find my thoughts straying often back to Jordan, and to Petra. I don’t know, and I don’t think I will for certain, if my fascination is due to the strangeness and difference, and if it will fade with distance… and whether I am romanticizing it beyond all reality. I have a strong urge to return and see it again. I dream of going back, and of walking through the streets of Medaba again. Don’t ask me why Jordan, and why not somewhere else. So, that’s my next trip. I will either fall even further in love with it, or the rose coloured glasses will fade, and I will decide that I don’t need to return quite so...