This is my last week in Amman. I’ve had such a great time through this summer and I am already excited to make it back for another visit. The country is beautiful. The people are beautiful. The food is beautiful. Even the disgusting streets filled with coffee cups and tar are beautiful. I don’t want to fly back to America. But, such is life. I’m surely going to miss my falafel guys. I offered that one of them should come back to America with me and open a falafel shop (I even said he could stay in my dorm… Stanford Hall). It would be incredible business and much better falafel than at the Mediterranean place in the Hesburgh center. He turned me down: usratee ahm mn hatha (my family is more important than this). It was a fair point. Until next time, Amman! 🙂