international music festival

IM at the international music festival in essoura attempting to tpye on an arabic keyboard for the first time. although i type very slowly trying to find lauras flight number in my email is taking even longer: so i might as well blog: i left the comfort of the embassy house and endured a sweltering train ride to essoariq: i prqcticed convering celcius to farenheit:
we are staying in a gorgeous but full apartment. It is filled with fulbright scholars; internationql journalist who previously worked in kuqit and dubqi she is 24 and gorgeous: all of the women are tall q,bitious and gorgeous and most are trilingual to some degree:
there is also a boy who one met on a train who showed up before she did and hqs been subjected to lots of girl chatter that probably offended his christian sentiments: jane forced him to order for us then laughed kindly at his arabic which was better than mine but not as good as hers:
the concert was fabulous: tons of morrocan rastqfarians dancing on the beach until 400 am
i hardly experienced jet lagm i just stay up until 300 am instead of 1000 like at home.

today i swam in the atlantic and practiced french with morrocan men in the sea they could not swim as far as me so i swam away after practicing as ,any words as i knew and getting bored