Not in Kansas anymore...

...or Devon for that matter.

View from the hotel this morning over the rooftops of Tunis.

Half finished concrete blocks of flats, arabic script, geometric patterns and mosque minarets. I must have been tired enough (and the windows effective enough) not to be woken by the call to prayer, but I did hear a cock crowing when I woke. Though who knows where you'd keep chickens round here...?

Slightly disappointing that it was only 10 degrees and pouring with rain when we arrived last night. It doesn't seem right to be 1000 miles south and still see people with umbrellas and wooly hats. Still, it's forecast to change over the net few days.