You can tell it's a memorable experience when...

More than 2 years later, a lot of my conversations still begin with: "Oh that reminds me of that time in Sabila when we....."

If you think about it, it's not surprising. I mean, where else in a span of a month would I have:

washed dishes for a 30 person meal!

Climbed down, got my rope tangled and was rescued

up a 100-foot tower (and I'm scared of heights!! REAL scared.)

Helped build our own camp fire, and spent many cold nights cozily around it:)

Met the local kids...

pretended like I knew how to paint!

Enjoyed an "all-the-grapes-you-can-eat" festival!







Conquered Rum On Foot...




and its highest peak "Om Al Dami"

Collapsed on the floor, not giving my "cleanliness" a second thought!

washed cars using a dust sweeper...

Sailed on board of a ship

was a proud member of "hideously striped red tshirt" gang:)

Somehow found myself looking like this---->

Explored the world around us (or was it our own feet??:P)

Experienced Jordan. The real thing.

I'm in such a nostalgic and reminiscing mood tonight.. but I guess you figured that already!