It has been long since I opened this notebook, it was like a very very old voice coming through the years reminding me of my childhood, To help a friend in organising a treasure hunt event , I needed to check my old scout notebook, this one which had all the documentation of my self-development …
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Alexandrian memories I: Living near the Synagogue
You know how when you grow up in a certain place and you recognize later how special it was? I guess this is my case. I always lived in the same building in Alexandria, a small one indirectly linked to the main street (port-said street, a main street in Alex) by a long corridor. Well located, …
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