Being woken up by the call of Prayer that echoes throughout the streets. That unforgettable tune when the man delivers gasoline. The street vendors that sell warm cups of seasoned corn. Shopping in the district of Sweifeya. The best pita bread you'll ever have...some of the best food I've had. Traditional dates and drinks during the time of Ramadan. Taking taxis and going to the various malls. Cleaning the flat after a dust storm in the fall.Meeting hospitable people who are very welcoming. Hookah. Being "Woo-ed" to from the natives. Freedom. Transportation. Family visits.The overall joy of spending time with the people you love and care about most.