OK, I’m not looking over the edge, not looking…  still not looking…  Just look out, not down…  Wait…  What am I thinking?  In this fog, I can’t see down anyway…  “Anyone feeling motion sick?” someone asks.  “If you do, you should be sitting up front.”  I watch as one of the women in my group […]

My senses are overloaded, and being here feels surreal — wherever “here” is.  I know I’m about 30 miles from the Algerian border, somewhere in the Sahara Desert, but I’ve lost my sense of direction with all of the sand hills around me.  It doesn’t really matter, though.  The handsome man who is dressed in […]