I welcome you to one week Jordan! I went there to visit my family and enjoy Jordan, friends and family. It was a good time with proper and plenty of food, tea, coffee and cigaretes.
It has a been a long time since my last post. This time was very turbulent and a lot of things happened. Still working on this pictures wich include roadtripping for two month this summer. I had to break the chronology and push Jordan forward.
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| Arrival Area on Quen Alia Airports Terminal 1. |
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| Lulu my little cousin. |
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| DriveBy on my way to Irbid. |
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| Hipshot, Irbid. |
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| Hipshot again. |
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| They had so much fun. But maybe another perspective could show you more of this. |
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| Tradesman posing. |
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| He was funny and asked me to take a picture of him. Later on he took one of me with his mobile, sold me some limes and gave me a frog. |
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| Bermany! |
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| Ai thats heavy. |
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| There is a very nice mosque in the middle of the fruit and veggi market. |
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| The most undfriendly fruitdealer worldwide! |
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| Here you can get: Hommus, Falafel, Shauwirma, Foul, Bread, Salat. Everything we love and need. |
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| Also soup can be served. |
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| Visiting the coiffeur. |
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| Woman checking shoes. |
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| With the next pictures I go on showing you craftsman having there skills in making real good food. |
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| Our Nutdealer. I think he is a little pissed. But his nuts are delicious. |
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| Preparing a lamb for Köfte. Also here they got skills which are not reduced to cutting. |
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| Some fresh bread? |
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| Away from food. To the treasures of the Kings. |
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| The Goldsmith. |
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| Fresh courgettes? |
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| Downtown Irbid. |
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| Spices |
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| Hipshot |
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| The next morning we started to our Farm at the Israelian boarder. But first we watched our neighbours burning down there trash. |
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| DriveBy getting out of Irbid. |
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| DriveBy. |
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| Garbadge disposal in Jordan is going this way. Bring your trash to the local metal trashbin, wait until its full and then burn it down. As you can see also the thickest metal trashbins are not build for this. |
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| We wanted to enter our farmarea as every year. But this time they weren´t that friendly at the military Checkpoint and seized my camera. But on the way back the Genaral of the local militarybase invited us to a coffee and apologized. In the end he allowed me to fotograph everything I want. And thats it. On the right you can see Mr. General. |
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| Jeep but no Hammer. |
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| My aunty and her daughter were olivepicking. Pretty good harvest. |
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| Olives |
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| My family at Rohr. Abu Rami, 2 of my aunts and my cousin... |
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| Entering Amman, Jordans Capital. |
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| The Palinaut. |
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| My uncle Marc ownes a chocolat factory. I went there and here you can see some pictures of the production. Starting with bringing the chocolat into the right form. |
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| ... adding nuts, caramel and everything else which lets your heartbeat rise. |
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| Packing the choclate. |
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| Sort the pralines, pack them ... |
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| ... and bring them to 1kg a box. |
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| Doesnt this look good? |
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| The neighbour of my 2 of my aunties living in Amman. |
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I hope you enjoyed one week Jordan!
