Once Upon a Time in Libya, Part 2

Another vivid memory I have of the time in Libya is about school–not the building itself (although I recall individual rooms that opened out into a courtyard, but maybe that was at our next post).   What I remember is how much harder school was than in the states.  I was a bright kid.  School always came easy for me.  So I was shocked when I had to work hard to […]

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