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Asliah
... We decided to walk back to town along the beach. Once back in town we poked around in the tourist shops where we bought a basket to carry swag and a few hands of fatima. A nice man named Mustafa, whom had previously tried to sell us paintings on recycled concrete bags, owned one of the shops and offered to help us find a traditional Asliah basket that the vendors were using to carry roasted peanuts. So into the traditional medina market we went! What started out as a ...
Group of sheep
... this was Friday, the Islam holy day, I do not think we got an accurate perception of the city since many of the stores were closed, nonetheless, we did get a glimpse at the beauty of the Medina. We basically had the Medina all to ourselves - and it was quite impressive. Scattered throughout the Medina, among all of the white, murals had been painted on some walls, adding a little character and uniqueness to this Medina.
Walking around the ...
Shades of pale blue
... seemed like one continuous, block of rectangular shapes in varying degrees of pale blue - kinda like a geometrical abstract painting. But I had come to know very personally the maze that divided up the rectangular shapes and provided a feeling of swimming in an ocean of blue. With the maze being the territory of one hustler after the other preying on innocent, yet "rich", tourists, hoping to make some money on the foreigners that were allowed ...
Step 27: Footprints in the Sand
... the edge to find the most breath-taking view I have seen in my life. Crystal Clear waves washing up onto a sandy beach with a backdrop of huge rocks and cliff...We carefully hiked down the cliff and once my feet hit the sand I knew I was at home :)
Paradise Beach has no electricity and is quiet and serene. After taking a few pictures on the rocks and of the ocean, I ran into the warm salty water and relived ...
Stan's Cliff's Notes for Latin America
... the best looking women south of the Rio Grande, especially Medellin. Runner up Argentina and bronze medal to Peru (but only in Lima and maybe a few in Cuzco). Trust me when I tell you it ain't all Shakiras and Sofia vergaras down that way.
And For All the Ladies - Good luck, you'll be sorting through a few million pot bellies and Pancho Villa mustaches for every Enrique Iglesias out there (and he's probably from Spain anyway).
So there ...


