I wanted to go to Carthage ruins including the baths and theater. My driver and I negotiated and agreed on a price and also to end the trip at the airport. His English was pretty good. This always make me want to practice Spanish.
My taxi did exactly as I asked, for the price we agreed upon. He wanted to come back to California with me. Lol. I arrived at the airport. The international area is very glam but the domestic area is not. I decided to look around for a little food, and maybe a cocktail. Way in a corner, upstairs I found a place called Areo Club like San Diego. They had pizza and beverages. There are many little smoking rooms. The Muslims may not drink, but they love to smoke. We all have our vises. There were many comfortable looking seats. I found one but realized that is was too close to some rowdy children. Everyone was glaring at them. The staff even put a soccer game on loudly to drown them out. TheMom had no control but as soon as daddy arrived, they were quiet. I still have time to wait, and download too many photos to this site.
I will fly to Tozeur, in the South and stay a few nights, in hopefully, a nice place.
Last night at the Dar, or place to stay, was very loud. Several loud men were having a good time below my room it seemed, with noise and smoke coming up from below. The room was spotless but not much heat. I didn’t sleep well and sometime in the night there was a lot of banging on the doors and a cat fight. I am wondering if I dreamed of the banging on the doors. Another gorgeous day. Perfect temperature.
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