Amman, Jordan’s capital, feels ancient. I was warned that the city would be sleepy and dull. But I got a different impression. True, there’s a quiet calm in Amman—even amidst the bustling city center—but one that comes with thousands of years of age, not sleepiness. Houses are the same shade of brown that blends with the surrounding dirt. They’re densely situated among hills that go on for miles. It’s an enchanting site. Old ruins are everywhere, intermingled with modern shops, streets, and buildings. B (best friend who’s living in Dubai) and I stayed at Abbasi Palace Hotel, a rundown hostel with rooms smelling of mildew and no warm water. For some reason the hostel’s ratings were excellent on Hostel World. Perhaps its owners have a lot of friends to help them out! But in all fairness,
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