Tunisia is a small Muslim country in north Africa, sandwiched between Libya and Algeria. At one time it was a French colony so the languages are Arabic and French (somehow we managed with our smattering of recollections of high school French). However, it has a flavour all its own, neither African, nor European, nor Arabic - truly its own style with a lot of diversity in landscape and culture.
Tunis - the capital city
The Fez is the typical hat worn by older men. This man is a milliner (hat maker) who I convinced to have his photo taken because I loved his mustache. Then he gave us a demonstration.
These are my traveling friends - me, Michelle, Lynne, Cathy and Therese. Notice the door - very typical in style and colour here.
The ruins of Carthage, the 3rd most important centre of the Roman Empire. From here, Hannibal set out to conquer Rome with his famous elephants in tow.
Fishing is the second most important industry, after tourism. Unfortunately 14% of the population is unemployed. We couldn't interpret a word at the fish auction, but the transactions and process were clearly understood.
In many ways Tunisia seems caught in a time-warp. We visited some local berber homes, caves cut into the mountain sides. This demonstration of an oil press inside a cave, gave us an appreciation for the centuries-old process of making olive oil. We read that Tunisia has more olive trees than any other in the world, and it seemed true from the miles and miles of neat and orderly orchards we passed.