Dusk

A day of study at home before next week's exam. And despite escaping to get my haircut, I really didn't see much blipworthy material on the way to and from the hairdresser. Hence this view at dusk, but it's pretty, especially with the mosque towers changing colour. Only a shame the sun doesn't set over the ocean.

Nice to find a nice, normal salon, with normal hairdressers. Anything is possible as I discovered in Cairo - glitz and glam were often the order of the day if you wanted a decent hairdresser. Just a normal American gal doing hair here.