Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Friday, Day of Prayer, time to rest

And on we drove, just in time to catch the 1 o'clock prayer session in a little village not to far away.
 Our guide went to pray, apologizing for the inconvenience, which we of course assured him it wasn't.
How can one person deny another person's right to pray and meditate?
We got to sit outside a little cafe across the street from the mosque and enjoy water and Cappuchino, the kids under the trees and the birds in the trees.
 Soren downed two of these most delicious coffees and I did have a taste, it was full bodied and yummy.

A universal beauty on a nearby ledge.

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