Tripoli

Made it across the border to Lebanon white no problems. Got a taxi ride from the border to Tripoli. Three ladies in the back of the taxi all wanted to come to America. There was a request for my phone number and I ended up giving each a business card. They checked on my marriage status and then there were heavy hint I should marry one of them. I think I will be getting call in Arabic which I am not sure what I can say as I did not understand much in the taxi.

Last nights hotel I picked the room where the sheets did not look lied on. Of coarse the door did not lock and bathroom did if you closed the door, but could not be opened from the inside. Tonight I am stay in a hotel that is advertised as "miss your grandma, stay with us" and it fells like Grandma with all the doilies, and spotless rooms. Off to explore the city.

Love and Kisses,

Steve