The road is smooth, you barely feel the car jerking. The shawarma is fresh, the bread is soft, the roads are brightly lit, the malls luxurious. There is a chilly current of breeze throughout the day and night. People are seen tightly wrapped in sweaters and jackets. Half past midnight, the sports cars vroom through. The skins of the Americana croissant and the KDD juice have changed, yet, they taste the same – the best that I have ever had. It is good to be back. 🙂