Arts and Culture, News, Student Life

An Interview With Author Millie Florence

by Meru S.

Millie Florence is the author of three middle-grade novels including Honey Butter, which she wrote and self-published at the age of thirteen.

Honey Butter is a simple yet vividly descriptive tale of joy and sorrow, lightheartedness and contemplation, anger and love. The storyline follows Jamie Johnson, a young girl with a passion for collecting paint cards, and her friend Laren Lark, who, at nearly thirteen, is several years older than Jamie. 

As I read this book, I did not notice a completely perceivable plot. Instead, I felt as though I had entered the lives of the characters and was observing the typical events of their days. Nevertheless, I was gently gripped by the book without the need for dramatic occurrences or twisted mysteries. 

Other novels by Millie Florence are Beyond Mulberry Glen, which will be released in early 2025 from Waxwings Books, and The Banter of Ashton Harper, published in 2023. 

Having read Honey Butter, I decided to interview the author of this book. I had heard that she was homeschooled, as am I, a fact that inspired me to email her with a few questions. 

What was your inspiration to write Honey Butter?

I got the idea for my first book, Honey Butter, while waiting for my parents in a paint store. Somewhat bored, I began reading the names of the paint cards.

Vivid jungle, cherry soda, bubble bath.

I was amazed how, with only two or three words, the titles painted a picture in my mind. I began to take the cards home with me until I had a small collection sitting on the edge of my bookshelf. Then I asked the first question:

“What if I wrote about a person who was obsessed with collecting paint cards?”

From this question, the character of Jamie Johnson began to take shape, and the story of Honey Butter slowly formed around her.

That’s how my ideas usually come about–a small spark of interest followed by a lot of questions. I find those sparks in paintings, overheard conversations, nature, history, the dictionary, antique shops, or a door-knocker on a house in Oxford that was shaped like a dragonfly.

I notice the world. I look carefully and pay attention to the things that interest me. Then I ask questions about them. A story is born from curiosity and good questions.

In Honey Butter, the protagonist, Jamie, has a hobby of collecting paint cards. Was that something you enjoyed doing when you were working on the book?

Yes! My collection got large enough that I kept it all in a shoebox, just like Jamie! The brand of the shoebox was “Piper”, and one day, while trying to think of a name for Erica’s friend, I looked over at the shoebox, which had “Piper” written across the top in big, pink letters, and I thought “That’s perfect!” 

Since the book has been published, people will often give me paint cards as gifts at author events. At one school visit a class gave me a box full of paint cards that they had all written on–thanking me for coming and telling me their favorite parts of the book. To this day it’s one of my favorite reader gifts.

After an idea for a storyline comes to you, what is the first step you take to begin writing a draft?

My writing process has changed slightly with every book. It’s always growing and evolving. I used to jump in headfirst as soon as I got an idea and write my first drafts without an outline. I felt as though outlines held me back and made my writing feel more unnatural. However, more recently I’ve discovered an outlining method that works well for me, developed by K. M. Weiland. It involves stream-of-consciousness journaling about your story idea, which I love, because it allows me the messy creative freedom I need, without requiring the massive structural rewrites to fix it later. I outlined the entire story of my current work in progress before I wrote a word of it, and it went very well!

So these days, the first step I take is to scribble down everything I know about the story so far, whether that’s a few disjointed scene ideas, a bit of funny dialogue, what I want the theme to be, or a long list of paint card names!

Do you have any techniques for overcoming writer’s block?

First of all, I don’t think writer’s block is as common as we writers would like to pretend. Much of the time, I think we can cry writer’s block when in reality we feel unmotivated or uninspired.

The trouble is, if I only ever wrote when I happened to feel inspired, I would write maybe five days a year.

Sometimes you need to take a break, especially when you’re tired or you’re genuinely not sure how to proceed with the story.

But a lot of the time, you won’t feel inspired until you actually start writing. There have been many, many days when I sat down to write, completely uninspired. But once I started writing, after about half an hour, suddenly I was excited about the project again. I started getting new ideas and really enjoying myself.

So what do I do when I feel uninspired? I write anyway. The act of writing in and of itself can be an inspiration.

That said, I did have major writer’s block for a year after my second novel came out. It sold more books in a month than Honey Butter had sold in a year. That was exciting but also terrifying. Suddenly, I was worried. None of my new ideas seemed nearly as good. What if I could never write something better than that? The thought was a bit irrational, looking back, but it’s hard not to get caught up in the emotions of the moment.

I harshly judged everything I came up with, writing drafts, and then discarding them. It was a very difficult time for me creatively. The way I finally found my way out was to stop putting so much pressure on myself and write because I loved it, not because of what other people might think–after all, that was why I started writing to begin with. That experience led me to write The Balter of Ashton Harper, which is all about finding joy in the act of creating.

The word Balter means “To dance artlessly, without particular grace or skill but usually with enjoyment.” But it applies to more than just dancing.

To fend off writer’s block, try to write artlessly, without particular grace or skill but usually with enjoyment.

When you publish a book, how do you celebrate?

Privately, the tradition has been to have a tea party with my family and friends! It’s no secret that I love tea, and baking, so I love to combine the two while spending time with the people I care about. Usually my family also buys me flowers.

I also celebrate with my readers all throughout the release with author events, live streams, giveaways… In many ways all the marketing I do for a release is just celebration!

I’ll be celebrating the release of my newest book, Beyond Mulberry Glen, on January 7th 2025. It’s already available for preorder, which means you can reserve a copy, along with some awesome pre-order goodies, inducing a signed bookplate. You can find out more on my website: millieflorence.com

Arts and Culture, Stories

Za’atar Bread – An award-winning short story

by Aleena Haimor

I miss peace. And I’ll never stop saying that, no matter what anyone says.

I miss laying in the sun on the weekends when we went to Beirut to cool off in the
Mediterranean sea. I miss eating chicken shawarma at the restaurant next to the beach, eating and laughing. I miss my old life. But I don’t think that it will ever be the same. Not in my lifetime.
Immi, my mother, comes in and sits on my bed. Ever since the war broke out in my small
village in Lubnan, or Lebanon, we’ve been scared to death. The fact that we’ve lost Bayi, my
father, and Basma, my older and only sister, doesn’t help. It’s been two years of pain and
hardship for me and Immi. We’ve suffered alone.
“Are you ok, Danya, habibti?” Immi asks, jerking me out of my thoughts. I nod slowly
and swallow the lump rising in my throat.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” I say softly. It’s been just the two of us for so long; we’ve gotten to
know each other better than ever. My mother looks at me, unconvinced. I knew she would see
through the lie.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Immi shakes her head and kisses mine. I wrap my arms around her. We sit there for a
while, embracing, both of us wishing in our heads that we could live in a place where bombs
don’t fall. A place where no one ever fought. A place where we could be free. But we also don’t want to leave our home. If we die, we will be martyrs. Immi knows that. I know that. My father
and sister knew that. Lubnan is our country and no one can make us leave.
Immi sighs. “I was thinking that we could plant an olive tree to show that we are proud to
be the daughters of Lubnan. That we aren’t afraid.”
I shake my head. Immi knows that all we ever do is cower in fear and dread, although we
both try to contradict ourselves by saying that we’re not afraid. It never works. We always end
up even more scared when we hear another bomb falling on neighboring villages.
“Come on, let’s make something. Maybe it will help us feel better.”
I know Immi won’t give up on trying to help me, so I nod. We both get up and walk
across the hall to our kitchen. It’s a classic Lubnani style, with stone walls and wooden counters.
I see a container of za’atar spice on the counter, and I know what we should make.
“Can we make za’atar bread?”
“Sure,” Immi smiles. She grabs our saj, a dome-shaped pan used for pita and za’atar
bread, and places it dome-side-up on one of the stoves, turning the heat on as well as drizzling
olive oil across it so that the bread won’t stick. I grab flour, salt, sugar, yeast, corn oil and of
course, more olive oil for the dough. I place them all on the counter, then go grab the za’atar. I
also put a pot of water on the free stove and warm it.
Immi has started mixing all of the ingredients together in a big metal bowl, plus the warm
water I brought. She leaves the za’atar on the counter and doesn’t add it yet. She uses her hands
to knead and combine all of the ingredients in the classic Arab fashion. I add two cups of za’atar
into the dough.
“Can I try kneading?”
“Yes.”

Immi takes her sticky hands out of the bowl and goes to wash them. I put mine in and
squish the goop between my fingers. The soft dough makes me squirm for a second, but also
feels kind of nice on my hands. I incorporate the za’atar in, making sure it’s evenly combined.
Slowly, the dough becomes more and more tacky and I know it’s done.
“Immi! I’m finished!”
Immi comes back and I take a ball of dough in my hands. I roll the ball in between my
hands and throw it up in the air, just like I saw Immi and Basma do the million times they have
made za’atar bread. My throw is misplaced and I barely catch the dough before it falls on
the cold granite floor.
“Maybe I should throw it?”
“Good idea.”
Immi laughs and takes the dough out of my hands. She tosses and tosses it and tosses it
some more until it’s a big, flat circle. She drapes it onto the saj. A wonderful aroma fills the room
as Immi flips the bread. The sizzles coming from the saj make my mouth water.
Immi flips it again, this time onto a plate. I go to the fridge, realizing we still have extra
labneh, or yogurt, from last night. We always make anything that needs to be kept cold in small
batches since the power could go out at any time, spoiling the food in the fridge. I’m surprised
we have any labneh left, but we do. I grab the labneh and set it on the dining room table.
Immi has cut the za’atar into triangles and sets it on the table. We each take a piece,
scoop up some labneh with it, and take a bite.
The sour/savory bread instantly transports me to the time Basma and I were making it
together. Bayi and Immi were watching the news, back when we had a TV, and Basma wanted to
do something. I still remember laughing as she kneaded and fried the bread. I would run back and forth for ingredients. The bread was lumpy and ugly when we finished, but turned out to be
the best-tasting batch that we’ve ever made.
The memory makes me smile. I miss Basma and Bayi, but I’ve got to be strong. It turns
out that food can go a long way in helping you forget your worries. Back then, I had Basma to
make it with me most of the time. Now, Mama does. Back then, I had Bayi to plant with my
plants (I enjoy gardening just like he did). Now, I know that Mama and I will plant that olive
tree.

We will defy.

And it’s all because of the memory that came with the bread and the labneh. I smile at my
mom. I feel so much better now. Not completely, but close enough.

Who knew that za’atar could be so…healing?

Arts and Culture, News, Student Life

A Night at The San Ramon Symphonic Band

by Meru S.

The evening was cold and windy—so unusual for a late Californian May—as we drove to the Dougherty Valley Performing Arts Center. A blanket of gray clouds obscured the sky. For just a few moments, a barely visible drizzle sprinkled our car’s windshield. When we pulled into the Dougherty Valley High School parking lot, I could see a trickle of audience members about to enter the theater

In the foyer, an usher offered us a program for the night’s concert. On the first page, printed in an elaborate design, was the title- San Ramon Symphonic Band Presents A Night at the Cinema. Below the title was an illustration of some popcorn, a drink, tickets, and other movie-themed objects surrounded by musical notations. Inside were the names of the Band members and a list of the music that was to be performed. Reading through them, I recognized many, including excerpts from the soundtracks of Marvel and Pixar films. On the back was a bio of the symphony’s conductor, Mr. Larry B. Colón, who has been their director for over ten years. 

Once we had found ourselves seats in the center of the moderately crowded auditorium, we only had to wait for the show to begin. The sound of the instrumentalists warming up resonated throughout the hall. In about ten minutes, the lights dimmed, and the Master of Ceremonies (also a brass player for the band) stepped forward to welcome Mr. Colón onto the stage. After doing so, he proceeded to introduce their opening song- an epic and wild fanfare from the film Silverado.

A night at the Cinema courtesy of Meru S.

For their next piece, the band launched into a joyful and familiar selection of themes and songs from Pixar movies- Ratatouille, The Incredibles, Cars, and Toy Story. Following a cheerful and lighthearted finish to the collection, they went on to narrate the tale of The Lion King through the highlights of the cherished movie’s soundtrack.

The band began the medley with the jocund music of The Circle of Life, celebrating the marvels and beauty of nature. They expressed Simba’s excitement and anticipation at realizing his destiny as king in I Just Can’t Wait to be King, and navigated the malicious twists and turns of Be Prepared. Following Scar’s and the hyenas’ vengeful refrains, came the blithe and jazzy tunes of Hakuna Matata, which merged gracefully into the flowing, romantic melody of Can You Feel the Love Tonight. They concluded the first half of their concert with the triumphant King of Pride Rock

After a short intermission, the band transported us and our fellow audience to the interstellar travels of Peter Quill, Rocket Racoon, Gamora, Groot, Drax, and Mantis with the lively 80’s style music of The Guardians of the Galaxy. To continue the space travel theme were selections from Apollo 13. 

Next up were the melodious Celtic tunes from How to Train Your Dragon, and to bring to an end the concert, the band performed a march from “1941”. 

Following multiple rounds of applause and the return of the theater lights, we gathered our belongings and exited the theater. Once we were in the brightly lit lobby, we thanked the usher and stepped out into the biting air, the night’s music resounding in my mind.

Formed over thirty years ago, the San Ramon Symphonic Band is open to musicians ages fifteen and over. Past performances have been-

Song and Dance (March 2023)

Musical Playground (May 2023)

The Music of Star Wars (November 2023) 

The Spirit of Mexico (March 2024)

For more information on the San Ramon Symphonic Band and upcoming fall performances, please visit-

https://www.sanramon.ca.gov/our_city/departments_and_divisions/parks_community_services/arts_culture/community_performing_groups

Arts and Culture, Stories

The Wonders of Nature – A Collection of Haiku for Spring

by Meru S.

Green grass-covered hills,

Trees decorated with buds,

Gently welcome Spring

Photo Courtesy of Meru S.

A light splattering

Of drops against the window

Are left unnoticed 

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Gliding flawlessly

Over valley and mountain,

The sound of soft wings

Photo Courtesy of Meru S.

Joyfully sprouting,

Unaware of April’s blues

Rejoice in Spring’s tears

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Tortured by the wind

Lost amongst the high branches

Hangs a tattered kite

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A gust of warm air

This morning floats serenely

  Through colors of May

Photo Courtesy of Meru S.

Sapphire skies; blossoms-

Crimson, golden, emerald-

Swaying in the breeze

Photo Courtesy: Meru S.

Arts and Culture, Science

Lise Meitner and her Scientific Discoveries

by Olive Pea

“Life need not be easy, provided only that it is not empty” stated Lise Meitner. Despite being at a disadvantage in many ways, Lise Meitner earned the impressive title “Mother of the Atomic Bomb”. She was a determined physicist who made many discoveries such as the radioactive element protactinium, and nuclear fission. She has paved the way for women in all science research fields.

Lise Meitner has a captivating life story. She was born the year 1878 to a well-off family in Vienna, Austria. Lise got a tutor for school in physics, and at the age of 27 in the year 1906 she earned a PHD in physics at the University of Vienna. Lise was the second woman to do so. In 1907 she moved to Germany to work with chemist Otto Hahn. Her laboratory was at the University of Berlin, and since she was a woman she received no pay for her work. Not to mention her workspace was a damp, converted carpenter’s shop! Since she could not get a paying job, she lived off of a small allowance from her parents.Together, Lise and Otto Hahn discovered many Beta emitters. In 1914, she helped wounded soldiers of WWI by taking their X-Rays. In the same year, Otto Hahn started working on developing chemical weaponry for Germany. 

When Lise concluded helping with the wounded soldiers and Otto finished working on Germany’s chemical weapons, they both went back to studying physics. They discovered the highly radioactive element, protactinium (element 91), while studying the mineral pitchblende in the years 1917-1918.

In the summer of 1938, Lise had to flee Nazi Germany because she was Jewish. Otto tried to get her a passport, but it was rejected. She packed only two suitcases, and had to leave her life’s work behind. Dirk Coster, a friend of Lise, assisted with her escape to Sweden. Lise could now only secretly communicate with Otto Hahn via letter, which slowed everything down in their research. During Christmas in 1938, Lise and her nephew, Otto Robert Frisch, discovered nuclear fission. Nephew Frisch later wrote, “We took a walk up and down in the snow, I on skis, and she on foot, and gradually, the idea took shape.” In 1942, Lise was invited to work on the Manhattan Project, and rejected. She said, “I will have nothing to do with a bomb!”. 

In 1939, Otto Hahn took all credit for the discovery of nuclear fission, even though he and his collaborator, chemist Fritz Strassmann, only provided the evidence for it. He stated, “In all our work, we absolutely never touched on Physics. Instead, we only did chemical separations, over and over again.” In 1944, he won the Nobel Prize and at the time, most of the credit for Lise’s discovery. He probably did this due to political danger in Germany, with Lise being a Jewish exile, and his illegal communication with her. This put a lot of strain in their friendship, but they still remained friends somehow. She did not speak against him publicly, but she would express her view to him in letters. Lise once wrote to Otto, “You all worked for Nazi Germany, and you did not even try passive resistance. And millions of innocent people were murdered, and there was no protest. You first betrayed your friends, then your men, and your children, in that you let them give their lives in a criminal war, and you betrayed Germany itself. Perhaps you will remember that while I was still in Germany, I often said to you, as long as only we have sleepless nights, and not you, things will not get better in Germany. But you had no sleepless nights. You did not want to see. It was too uncomfortable.” Lise settled in England and remained there till the end of her days.

Lise Meitner’s hard work, determination, and discoveries have greatly impacted science today. Her fascinating, even empowering against-the-odds story has inspired and paved the way for many scientists, especially women, to this day. In fact, element 109, first discovered in Germany the year 1982, was named Meitnerium in her honor.

Arts and Culture, Student Life

Crochet 2: Simple Stitches

by Lydia I. Matinov

Welcome to the second part of my Crochet series! Previously, I wrote about starting out, and what is needed to begin. I also wrote about how to crochet a braid (chain). This time, I am going to teach you how to make some simple stitches, and practice them.

Before we begin, there is a VERY IMPORTANT thing I need to point out. There should always be at least one loop on your hook. You cannot do a stitch without it. If you don’t have a loop on your hook, it probably fell off.

First off, we have the most common stitch: the single crochet. Abbreviations are used very often in crochet, so I will refer to this stitch as “sc”. If you need to remember what an abbreviation means, there is a chart at the end of the article. Once you learn sc, then you will be able to learn all the other stitches. 

Now, remember the braid we made in the previous article? Well, we need to make another one that’s 10 stitches long. If you need help, find “Crochet: The Beginning” in the Arts and Culture tab, or search it on the home page. Let’s get started!

1.

Insert the hook into the second to last stitch in the braid. (The one right next to your hook)

2.

Yarn over, and pull through the stitch. Leave the loop.

3.

Yarn over, and pull through both loops.

Continue these steps into the next stitch, and then again in the next, and so on. This is IMPORTANT: If you are NOT on the first row, or are crocheting in a circle, insert the hook into 2 loops in the stitch. They will be right next to each other:

Photo courtesy of the Woobles

Every time you reach the end of a row, do a chain stitch (1 braid stitch), turn, and start a new row. Eventually, you’ll have a perfect square that can be used as a coaster. This square is a very nice way to practice stitches.

Photo courtesy of Spruce crafts

Next, let’s learn a half double crochet (hdc). This one is pretty easy once you get the hang of it. 

Half Double Crochet (hdc):

1.

Yarn over.

2.

Insert the tip of your hook into the next stitch.

3.

Yarn over, and pull through the stitch.

4.

Now there should be three loops on your stitch. Yarn over again, and pull through all three.

Great! This stitch is used to make your round taller. Practice it a few times, and let’s learn a double crochet (dc).

Double Crochet (dc):

1.

Yarn over. (2 loops on hook)

2. 

Insert the tip of your hook into the next stitch. (3 loops on hook)

3.

Yarn over and pull through the stitch. (3 loops on hook)

4.

Yarn over and pull through 2 loops. Leave the last one. (2 loops on hook)

5.

Yarn over and pull through both of the loops on your hook. (1 loop)

Fantastic work! The next stitch we will learn has 2 names: Treble Crochet, and Triple Crochet. The abbreviation for both is “trc”, so that is how I will refer to it.

Triple/Treble Crochet (trc):

1.

Yarn over twice.

2.

Insert tip of hook into next stitch.

3.

Yarn over, and pull through the stitch. (4 loops)

4.

Yarn over, and pull through 2 loops. (3 loops)

5.

Yarn over, and pull through 2 loops. (2 loops)

6.

Yarn over, and pull through both loops on the hook.

Yay! This stitch is very easy to master after learning a dc. 

Next time, we will learn the basics of amigurumi, which is crocheting stuffed animals. You can purchase stuffing at Joanns, Michaels, Amazon, or any craft store. If you want, you can also stuff your projects with yarn scraps. Anyways, before we begin stuffies, there are 2 very important stitches to learn: increase (inc) and decrease (dec).

To increase, you simply make 2 sc in the same stitch. Decreases are a little bit harder.

Decrease:

1.

Insert hook into the front loop only(flo) of the next stitch.

2.

Insert hook into front loop only(flo) of the stitch after that.

3.

Yarn over, and pull through both of the front loops.

4.

Yarn over, and pull through both of the loops on your hook.

Make sure to practice all of these stitches, and you will become the crocheting master! Can I have an autograph before you become famous?

Arts and Culture

Book Recommendation: Echo by Pam Muñoz Ryan

by Meru S.

Destinies merge in Pam Muñoz Ryan’s lyrically written novel, Echo. And it all begins with a harmonica. 

One fateful day, while playing a game of hide-and-seek with his friends, a young boy by the name of Otto loses his way in a forest where he is hiding. With him, he has only a harmonica, and a book that he discovers is strangely unfinished. Wandering astray amongst the trees, Otto injures himself and falls unconscious. When he wakes, he encounters three young women whom he recognizes as characters from his book. 

A cruel witch had enchanted these sisters, Ains, Zwei, and Drei away to a world where time did not pass even though the sun would rise and set. When the witch had cast the spell, she had spitefully called the sisters her ‘little piccolos’ owing to their beautiful voices. Therefore, the only way they could escape was if their spirits were transported from that world by a woodwind instrument. In her spell, she proclaimed that they must also save a soul from death to be completely free. So Ains, Zwei, and Drei, each in turn, play a melody on Otto’s harmonica, their spirits entering into its depth, and bid him to pass it on to another when the time was right.

photo courtesy of Meru S.

Decades later, Friedrich, a German boy living with his father in the town of Trossingen, discovers the harmonica in a machine junkyard. Its smooth sound captivates and comforts him during the early years of World War II. When he and his uncle hatch a plan to rescue Friedrich’s father from the Nazi soldiers, the harmonica gives him the courage to withstand hardship and brave the dangers. 

It is the summer of the year 1935. Eleven-year-old Mike and his younger brother Frankie have been living in an orphanage in Pennsylvania since their loving grandmother grew too old to care for them any longer. Though they both want to stay together, they know that it may come to pass that they may be adopted into separate families. Aware that his brother would be upset to leave him, Mike is determined to prevent this from happening. One day, a kindly friend buys two harmonicas for the siblings to replace the ones confiscated at their arrival at the orphanage. As Mike breathes into his instrument, all his worries melt away. 

Ivy is a young girl living in Southern California. She eagerly awaits the day when her class will perform together on the radio with harmonicas. But then her father is offered the job of a farm supervisor in Orange County, hours away from their home in La Colonia. Ivy’s mother regretfully informs her that they must move the very next day. Though she is utterly dismayed to miss the performance and leave her close friend, Araceli, Ivy cannot but submit to the opportunity. As she and her parents adjust to their new home, the cheerful sound that her harmonica produces brings back happy memories of past years before her brother enlisted in the military and her family was whole.

Author Pam Muñoz Ryan has mixed the perfect amount of sadness, joy, and love into Echo. Readers will be engrossed by this flowing tale of music, fantasy, and even slight touches of mystery combined.

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Arts and Culture

Facts about Asia!

by Aleena Haimor

Asia is one of the world’s seven continents, and it’s also the largest. It has an area of 44,579,000 km², and it would take ages to see it all! However, Asia shares the landmass of Eurasia with Europe, as well as Afro-Asia with both Europe and Africa. Nevertheless, Asia has a population of about 4,694,576,167 people. Among them all, the most common religion is Islam, with about 1.3 billion followers, as of 2022. The second most common religion is Hinduism.

There are many interesting areas in Asia, and some invented really cool things. For example, Japan invented sushi and the Middle East invented hummus. Each area/country has made its own contribution to the world, in one way or another. 

Lots of people enjoy touring new places. Asia is an awesome place to tour because of all the sights. Road trips are perfect, and you can travel all the way from the Middle East to the Philippines, though you’ll have to take a plane to get to the latter! There are many things to do when touring Asia. Some cool tourist sites are:

The Great Wall (China):

The Great Wall was built around 220 BC. It was built to prevent attacks from foreigners.

The Taj Mahal (India):

The Taj Mahal was designed by Indian Emperor, Shah Jahan, in honor of his dead wife. It was constructed by Ustaz Ahmad Lahori.

Mount Fuji (Japan):

Mount Fuji is a stratovolcano (composite cone volcano) in Japan. It is 12,388 ft tall at its highest peak.

Petra (Jordan):

Petra is a structure carved out of the Jordanian rocks. It is truly a unique experience to see it.

These are some but not all of the amazing things Asia has to offer.

Well, I hope you enjoyed learning about Asia as much as I loved writing about it. Who knows? Maybe you’ll tour it one day!