In the beginning my husband and my first adventure took us to North Africa.
I am the daughter of a Naval Officer, having traveled around the United States throughout my younger years, I arrived in Southern California, and lived next door to my future husband.
When we first started dateing there was a Doors album that had a song that ended with the lyrics, ~Remember when we were in Africa?~ We laughed and said we would have to go to Africa, so that we could say that to each other.
A few years later we married and little did we know that as we joined the Peace Corps, we would be assigned to Tunisia, North Africa, where we lived 8 months outside the city of Kariouan.
Our first home provided a grand stage for my practice in capturing what I saw and felt in my heart and viewed through my lens.
Our first home provided a grand stage for my practice in capturing what I saw and felt in my heart and viewed through my lens.
I hope that you will come along on my journey as I share my travels through excerpts of my travel journals and some of my favorite pictures.
~ And now, we truly do ~Remember When We Were In Africa~
3 comments:
What did you do in NA Mom?
And so the lyrics of the song come to life. Or is it that life becomes the song? Keep on singing!
I love the newspaper clipping! David looks so much like dad... never really realized that before. I would love to read about some stories of your time in Tunisia here:)
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