I don’t know why it took me so long to come back to Beirut. One year , 4 months!

The last consecutive 2 times were for funerals; my mother and a dear friend.

I landed in Beirut today, excited as a pilgrim.

And I took a walk around Hamra street.

I didn’t take pictures, my eyes did.

I’m a traveller again in my own city.

  1. rouba

    Beautifully put 🙂 and so true. Although the stamps on my passports would beg to differ, I miss Beirut and Hamra so much. All the time. And when I finally get a chance to be there… just be… I too feel like a traveler in my own city.
    It was so great seeing you. And walking the streets of Hamra with you. And our cameras 😉 lol


  2. meemzo

    There’s always a different taste when shared with a good friend like you. I was happy to rediscover my city with new eyes and tell the stories as I roam around.


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