I was born and raised in Amman, the capital of the Hashemite Kingdom of Jordan.
Amman is home. It’s where family and friends are... it’s where the random houses built on the sides of the hills in old Amman are the best view ever...
Where a simple thing as a cheap hot coffee with cardamom from a street cart, can be the best thing to do with friends... At the end of a long work day!
It’s the simple things…that make Amman in no competition with any other place in the world...
But I moved elsewhere... Where the streets and the views are different… And coffee is not hot enough and has no cardamom...
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