Because a picture is worth a thousand words, I think the best way to continue yesterday's blog post is:
A little bit out of focus, but that's us. The President of Palestine and I. Holding hands.
And why we were holding hands?
(After all, words do sometimes say more than pictures).
I think because Abu Mazen saw that I wasn't exactly going to push and shove my way over to him to be able to take a picture with him, whereas the other suit-wearing men did just that... he reached out his hand, pulled me over to his side, and then just kept holding my hand until Tarek had taken my picture.
Sweet of him.
A little bit out of focus, but that's us. The President of Palestine and I. Holding hands.
And why we were holding hands?
(After all, words do sometimes say more than pictures).
I think because Abu Mazen saw that I wasn't exactly going to push and shove my way over to him to be able to take a picture with him, whereas the other suit-wearing men did just that... he reached out his hand, pulled me over to his side, and then just kept holding my hand until Tarek had taken my picture.
Sweet of him.
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