What I loved the most about Beirut was the joyful, constant and loud mess! Jumping in a car with all the cousins, turning on the cheesy music, singing and dancing while racing with my uncle's car, stopping on the way for mana'iches, fooling around at the check points, and ending up by the sea, feet in the water in December.
Yallah, let's go to Tyr!
But first, let's stop in Saida to visit the old soap factory (that just happens to be in a gorgeous house).
Saint Exupery said that love wasn't looking into each other eyes, but looking in the same direction... Looks like lil sis' and her boyfriend are on a good track.
Might as well get coffee and pastries while we're here... We haven't eaten in 1h30, we definitively need a snack...
Then let's have a tour of Saida's soukh. (Note to self: shopping with a Lebanese family is the best way to test one's patience.) Bananas anyone?
Or maybe 10kg of fresh meat?
And my personal favourite: the disco veggie stall!
Eventually we got back in the car and headed to Tyr to find... the sea.