Jul 092011
 

I was in bed at around 5 in the morning, in a state between a dream and awake and I remembered a something that I did a few times as a little child.
In summer we used to go to Syria , Tartous to stay in a chalet (Lebanon used to be still is a war zone), and whenever fishermen start pulling the net to the shore, passing by will start helping.
I used to run and help too, as much as a 10-year-old could anyway, and then I had rope burns for like a couple of days all over my palms, something to be proud of and show to your other friends :). Good times 🙂