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The drying herbs suffuse the room with a fragrent earthy smell. The peat fire smolders sweetly. Herbs hang from slender wands of wood all along the rafters, an earthen pot sits on the wooden table. The chairs are of plain wood but have soft down cusions.
At the harth, a broth simmers in the cauldron, and a kettle steams quietly.
Sit, have a cup of camomile tea. Do you come seeking woman\'s wisdom? The night is long and the fire is warm, we have time to talk and share the secrets of the night

I toured Phoenicia.

Toured India -- Wonderfuly exotic!

Visited Scandinavia- still nippy in the Spring!

The parade in Egypt was breath taking!

I took the safri too!