I spent last weekend in Damascus, a much larger city than Amman that’s only three short hours away, minus the time it takes to cross the border. Most of my time was spent in the old city, which has many of its original walls and structures intact. The traditional Syrian houses that occupy the city now accommodate restaurant goers and visitors to the Hammams, or Turkish Bath style spas. I saw a few sights, but I mostly enjoyed the two very important elements of travel: food and shopping.
The theme of this trip? Street food! My restaurant experiences in Damascus weren’t extremely impressive, except for a delicious fatoush salad that I will attempt to re-create this week. Other than that, it was all about the vendors and tiny local shops.
The first morning was quiet, as most of the city closes for Friday prayers. I started the day with a surprisingly fresh falafel sandwich and some pressed pomegranate juice. It was tart! Note: always add water and sugar to pomegranate. One thing I enjoyed about Damascus, and Jerusalem as well, is all of the fresh fruit juice vendors: orange and carrot, lemon and mint, blackberry and strawberry.
I rarely get out before 10 in the morning – the culture has worn off on me – so in Amman I usually miss the early activities of the bakers I so enjoy watching. But as a tourist, I was out of that hotel/hostel/death trap (I mean this literally – the elevator stalled regularly and the stairwell was turned into a storage room and we were on the 6th floor!) bright and early and ready to take lots of pictures. There is nothing like the smell of freshly baked bread.
Below they are cutting some donut like dough, but denser. They press it into the metal basket to get the right texture, and then deep fry and douse in sugar syrup for the finished product.
Above: Za’atar….I overdosed on this stuff long ago. They make a little pizza dough and cover it with a mix of herbs, sesame seeds, olive oil and bake.
This ice cream shop in the old city is famous for its simple vanilla icy ice cream topped with Syrian green pistachios (so sweet!) and cashews. It’s definitely popular; we had to push our way through and barely managed to get out through the crowds…but so worth it. That’s me, posing with my ice cream.
More to come…

















There are few variations to this apple crumble, or crisp, as it is also called, but some notable short-cuts that do not compromise the flavor or texture.

