I finally decided to go to Dahab against all the warnings, and here I am, safely (and sadly) back home. It is amazing how Time stops there and a week went so fast. I feel so disconnected right now, the Bedouin life h as nothing to do with how we do here and I need to realize I'm back in Occident. This week was truly mad, I dove in the most beautiful places I've ever seen (even on TV!) and met really nice people from everywhere. It will take a while to upload and select the pictures, especially because I'm supposed to be writting my MA, but it's coming.
