I'm sorry for not blogging for a while, we're in the middle of the muslim holiday also known as "Eid" and "Cejn". It can be compared to christmas, with food and sweets and visits from family and friends.
Next week will be a week full of activity. C and I have a workshop to present during a week-long course prepared by the organization for their trainers. It will be interesting to translate a western form of gender-democracy workshop into a Kurdish context,and also into the Kurdish language. The organization hasn't been good at engaging us in the organization's work. In fact, they have not tried to integrate us in their activities. I've given up trying to push them ,and will just go with the flow.
Tonight we went up to Sar chinar again, walked around in the chilly weather and stopped at restaurant Paris. We ordered grilled fish, and it grilled on the fire right infront of our eyes. Kurdish fish, under kurdish skies with a mix of Arab and Kurdish friends. This might be the life...
/H
ps: I miss the one with the green eyes..
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