the closer to heaven.
The higher the heels,
the more attention from the boys.
However I must say, that either wearing
high heels or flipflops,
in Egypt I got more attention than (where)EVER.
Don’t want to brag about it, but
it was just SHOCKING!
And believe me, I am used to compliments…
It may have been the idea that I am Arabic
(which I am not).
Or maybe it was the fact that these men hadn’t seen their wives in months.
Whatever it was… although compliments and attention
are flattering at times,
I wouldn’t really miss the overload of attention I got in Egypt.
What I will miss about Egypt however,
is the sun.
How I want to wear skirts and shorts again…