Days are Running Out

The days are running out in Sudan. It's hard to think that I'll be back in the US and at work next week. With a few days left I have some serious contemplation about the future and where my wife and I want to be.

There are always pros and cons when thinking of moving anywhere, let alone half way around the world. I'm not to worried about the job market here. There is always a niche in the market that I can fill. The potential to start my own business is a serious consideration as well.

The country's relaxed culture creates a slowness that can't be avoided. The rich and poor can't escape relaxing with friends to dine and talk under the shade of trees and in AC cafes. At night bands of men join together in small groups under dimly lit street lights and parks by the Nile to enjoy one more cup of tea before bedtime.





Traditional water pots that are placed outside ones home for the community to enjoy. They are not used as much but give a sense of humbleness and compassion.








The main beach on the impoverished, yet beautiful island Tuti.