Blending in, sort of.

"You are Italian?" No. "Are you Egyptian?" No, I'm American. "Really? But you look Arab." These are excerpts from a few conversations I've had with folks here about my nationality during the last few weeks. Walking around in the blazing sun has given me quite the tan and I haven't exactly been shaving every day either. I know people know I'm not from here when I'm sporting the backpack, but it feels good not to totally stick out. By the way, people here are very friendly. I think being able to eat during the day again is making a big difference. I know it is with me!