Thursday, June 14, 2018

Too Much Jordanian Coffee

Nothing profound here, other than me getting caught up on some blogging.  When we were in Jordan we stopped for a break at a little coffee stand that overlooked a dam.  It was so green that it didn't even look like Jordan (to be fair, it was around a body of water and it was March so we hadn't hit the dry season yet).  I don't know what started the madness, but at a certain point Michael began training Isa on the fine art of boxing.  It was made all the more insane because we were on the edge of a pretty precipitous drop off.  Clearly, the coffee was pretty strong.

The tentative beginning . . .

. . . and then shit got real.


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