It was summer in Bahrain and it feels "pugon" a fireplace everywhere. I was having lunch in the kitchen with my friend Bessy who came over to my place and with my flatmate Jenny. We are all sweaty. We had to move the table near the fan and then near the room to the hope that the aircon coming from the room reached us. It would be nice to soak into the water.
The decision was made in pronto! We...
