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... spelling mistakes have been encountered by certain members of the wider readership. I will mention no names, but the guilty party knows who they, don't you Mrs Zegenhagen, but suffice it to say that I will try to allevieate, aliveeeait, alevevenate, minimize them as much as possible, and if that fails then sack the proof reading team !
The Ben Youssef Mosque and the museum are our targets today.. Only a 10 minute stroll in ...
... a country where alcohol is not easily found (no drinks on this entire trip). And I have not found a cafe with a woman sitting alone - in fact I can only remember 2-3 times I saw a woman sitting at all (always with her husband). Only the men go out. So I don't find it comfortable. Of course it probably doesn't help that it's been quite chilly every day - I packed for ...
... or killed. Second his profligate ways put the country in so much debt that he had to ask the French for assistance, leading to the Protectorate that lasted until Moroccan independence in 1961. We asked what happened to the wives and children when the Sultan died and we were told they "just disappeared" This is the end of the official G Adventure trip. I am on my own for the next two days and have no plans. One young woman from the trip is also staying so we'll do something ...
... two AND the middle eastern caterwauling coming over the cd set on continuous replay.
I just turned up the Yacht Rock Playlist on My iPod and just watched the funny sights of folks riding motor bikes while holding a sheep or two. The big festival of the sheep was coming up the next day so everyone was bringing a sheep home for the celebration. Seems like a quaint tradition. Little did I know. Be holding your breath for another tale of woe, misery and misadventure. Up Next.....
... of red soil arranged in the fields. A man drew water from a well and his placid donkey waited to carry the giant water containers home. The edge of Marrakesh appeared quickly, Olly joined me in the corridor, but our American companions seemed less eager. We stepped into the future. Marrakesh train station is a heaven of triangulated glass and marble. After a restorative coffee we taxi'd into the centre and quickly located a cheap hotel just off the Djemma ...