Later I met up with Amr and my roommates. We went to his friend's penthouse over tahrir square (where AUC is), and then went to a hookah bar where everyone was watching a soccer match. The cafe was pretty full, so the owner moved our seats out onto the sidewalk--I'm not sure whether he wanted us on display, whether he thought we wouldn't like the noise, or whether the guys didn't want girls inside--it was quite the sausage fest... Three more of Amr's friends showed up, all named Ahmed.
Here we are at the penthouse! From left to right: Amr, Erin, Lesley (my roomie), and moi.
2 comments:
I see you like my shirt... I'm jealous of the cute cafes.
Me too!!!! Also of nutella and an abundance of boys named Ahmed!
It sounds like you are having so much fun. xo
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