My red cable car

One last post about my adventures with my friend last week. She has been to Lebanon many times but never visited Harissa, the statue of The Lady of Lebanon overlooking the bay of Jounieh (here). Inimaginable! So we headed there on a very sunny day, and of course we took the cable car. Visiting Harissa without using the cable car is like going to Venezia without taking a boat – no way. Although the “téléphérique” scares me each and every time. But this time, I was sooo amazed: No sign of fear, and I even enjoyed the view and took photos aaand moved from one seat to another!! This reminds me of the “New Me” mentioned in my first blog post (here). But the main reason for my “coolness” was the great joy I had about the red cable car that matched so well with my handbag! As if it had been ordered just for me