In Alexandria, everywhere you go feels like the perfect place to dream. On a night drive home along the corniche, in the mashrou3, walking though little underground tunnels that feel like portals. The city seems to effortlessly become a reflection of those who love it.
If you’re dreaming of besariya, kebda, and the thrill of crossing the corniche, send this to whoever’s coming with you.
In Alexandria, everywhere you go feels like the perfect place to dream. On a night drive home along the corniche, in the mashrou3, walking though little underground tunnels that feel like portals. The city seems to effortlessly become a reflection of those who love it.
If you’re dreaming of besariya, kebda, and the thrill of crossing the corniche, send this to whoever’s coming with you.
