In the rest of the world with pinpoint accuracy, providing the exact moment when the next comet will rise to almost our planet with as much security and you announce that October 22, 2063 partial solar eclipse will be visible only in the northern hemisphere.
Here in Morocco have managed to miss the beginning your date of Ramadan.
That is, the lunar cycle 11 ended Tuesday, and Wednesday there would be new moon
Thursday and from Ramadan to all.
Oh, I did not tell me, lunar cycles are a scientific stuff, such as comets and eclipses.
Then a guy in the Ministry of Islamic Affairs has leaned on the balcony Wednesday evening, was perhaps a bit 'cloudy, and, in short, 'is not the new moon has you seen and how do you, oh what a mess, stop all calls to the minister, warned the King, wait, and soon ...
Cosi ', a day late, and started the Ramadan.
Now, to satisfy your thirst for knowledge (especially that of Pero, who constantly sends me text messages like: "But it is true that during Ramadan does not trumpet?) Sparrow 'without delay, to explain some details.
As you all know the holy month requires the faithful (cause you know I'm true) the absolute fast from sunrise to sunset. That is kind you can not even drink a sip of water, or eat a Dietorelle, or chew chewing gum or smoke a marlboro light soft (and this is the easy part for me, since I do not smoke). And in the most absolute abstinence from alcohol, even after sunset.
omit any reference to sexual abstinence does not give you the chance to make a nice joke: "Ah, so you and Ramadan all year."
Thank you, as if you made it.
I'll tell you ', it is not too hard from the physical point of view, it is more than mental. It becomes difficult when, at 10 am, you start to calculate how many hours left before the breaking of the fast and maybe you do not panic.
The most challenging part comes around 16.30, when The minutes start to scorrrere more slowly, but here is a question of mind. I settled on sleeping, because you work during Ramadan from 9 am to 15.30 pm.
The waiving of drinking is much less demanding than what I expected.
Around 18:40, when the shadows fall on Casablanca in the evening, the muezzin announces that "Allah akbar" that is, that Allah is great (and how he's wrong), and the city plunged into an eerie silence: it is the time of the first meal of the day (breakfast and abundant caloricissima).
clear that after about 20 hours of fasting is quite a pleasure to drink a sip of water and eat tons of pastries (But first of all three dates, it is recommended that the prophet and I will not be 'certain to contradict me).
Not to sound too rhetorical (although sometimes I enjoy in being), but knowing that at that very moment, everyone, absolutely everyone is doing the same thing, it gives me the sensation of taking part in a collective ritual of to finally (finally?) city of Casablanca.
(Will mica m ale
the combination of fast-alone?)
At about 22:30 we have dinner, or at least I have dinner. And since I did not really want to go to a restaurant alone, I rely on my always excellent culinary skills, that is go down to take a tuna and onions from Pizza Hut and I eat it in front of the television.
The city has slept all day and is emptied at sunset explodes after dinner open cafes, shops, cinemas, shopping malls and in a flash back the chaos, but what would be Casablanca without the chaos?
My day ends around 1 .30 with a digestive walk ... the concept of "light" and for the moment still unknown to those of Pizza Hut.
There are those who wake up at 4 to eat before sunrise, a meal that will allow him to face the day. For the moment I content myself to sleep from 2 to 8 with tuna and onions that run happily in the stomach.
As I write is about to end the 7th day of the holy month of Ramadan called ... now only 23 are missing.
Here in Morocco have managed to miss the beginning your date of Ramadan.
That is, the lunar cycle 11 ended Tuesday, and Wednesday there would be new moon
Thursday and from Ramadan to all. Oh, I did not tell me, lunar cycles are a scientific stuff, such as comets and eclipses.
Then a guy in the Ministry of Islamic Affairs has leaned on the balcony Wednesday evening, was perhaps a bit 'cloudy, and, in short, 'is not the new moon has you seen and how do you, oh what a mess, stop all calls to the minister, warned the King, wait, and soon ...
Cosi ', a day late, and started the Ramadan.
Now, to satisfy your thirst for knowledge (especially that of Pero, who constantly sends me text messages like: "But it is true that during Ramadan does not trumpet?) Sparrow 'without delay, to explain some details.
As you all know the holy month requires the faithful (cause you know I'm true) the absolute fast from sunrise to sunset. That is kind you can not even drink a sip of water, or eat a Dietorelle, or chew chewing gum or smoke a marlboro light soft (and this is the easy part for me, since I do not smoke). And in the most absolute abstinence from alcohol, even after sunset.
omit any reference to sexual abstinence does not give you the chance to make a nice joke: "Ah, so you and Ramadan all year."
Thank you, as if you made it.
I'll tell you ', it is not too hard from the physical point of view, it is more than mental. It becomes difficult when, at 10 am, you start to calculate how many hours left before the breaking of the fast and maybe you do not panic.
The most challenging part comes around 16.30, when The minutes start to scorrrere more slowly, but here is a question of mind. I settled on sleeping, because you work during Ramadan from 9 am to 15.30 pm.
The waiving of drinking is much less demanding than what I expected.
Around 18:40, when the shadows fall on Casablanca in the evening, the muezzin announces that "Allah akbar" that is, that Allah is great (and how he's wrong), and the city plunged into an eerie silence: it is the time of the first meal of the day (breakfast and abundant caloricissima).
clear that after about 20 hours of fasting is quite a pleasure to drink a sip of water and eat tons of pastries (But first of all three dates, it is recommended that the prophet and I will not be 'certain to contradict me).
Not to sound too rhetorical (although sometimes I enjoy in being), but knowing that at that very moment, everyone, absolutely everyone is doing the same thing, it gives me the sensation of taking part in a collective ritual of to finally (finally?) city of Casablanca.
(Will mica m ale
the combination of fast-alone?) At about 22:30 we have dinner, or at least I have dinner. And since I did not really want to go to a restaurant alone, I rely on my always excellent culinary skills, that is go down to take a tuna and onions from Pizza Hut and I eat it in front of the television.
The city has slept all day and is emptied at sunset explodes after dinner open cafes, shops, cinemas, shopping malls and in a flash back the chaos, but what would be Casablanca without the chaos?
My day ends around 1 .30 with a digestive walk ... the concept of "light" and for the moment still unknown to those of Pizza Hut.
There are those who wake up at 4 to eat before sunrise, a meal that will allow him to face the day. For the moment I content myself to sleep from 2 to 8 with tuna and onions that run happily in the stomach.
As I write is about to end the 7th day of the holy month of Ramadan called ... now only 23 are missing.
