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Travel Blogs from Marrakech
... of Morocco for me. Well worth an hour's taxi ride even if Elan had to barter in Spanish for it! Me, Nadine and Elam were in on that. I decided to challenge the walk and see if I could complete it wearing my flipflops (thongs... jandals... whatever you call it!) I armed my walking shoes just in case but it wasn't needed. Some of the views of the mountains and the fields on the way there were stunning. There were plenty of huts to stop off for a drink and a bite to eat, and ...
... few of them. Marrakech is a thriving tourist destination with lots of French, English and Irish tourists. Not a Russian in sight! With the Tunisia terrorist problem this place will certainly become the next big thing for European countries providing the terrorist don't decide to derail this country as well.
I have often wondered how a city can be taken over by a terrorists group like ISIS but when you come to places like Marrakech you can understand how it ...
... up with friends. Thank you Maureen and Pattie B for coming down to London from Ipswich to have lunch with us. It was so good to catch up on the 11 years since we last saw each other. And thank you Christopher and Caroline for coming down today from Oxfordshire to have lunch with us today, wonderful.
Tonight will be very sad because we have to say goodbye to our darling Emily and Sean. I won't say anymore as we are both feeling very teary about this .
... might be difficult, unless you don't mind having random simpletons poisoning your picturesque photographic masterpiece.
Four German lads had come into the hostel for a few days and one of them had bought himself a pair of fake Ray Ban sunglasses. I already have sunglasses but I remember having this style when I was a kid. Mock Wayfarers, if you will. For some reason they've become acceptable again. Plus, I had promised myself that I would have a go at the ...
... say, reassuringly and you know what, I start to relax. He is still smiling as he stands and, all eyes now on him, makes his way to the centre, through the centre, coming to a stop two feet from my chair legs. Uhoh.
Now I must stand. A pause. He takes my hand. A pause.
There is a perceptible increase in tension as the children all suddenly tip forwards, hands on their laps, necks craned, weight shifting voraciously and it all becomes a ...