Hotel Villa Soleil
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... in Game of Thrones. A lovely location for such a grim programme! We saw a bit of rain and it was funny to see people taking shelter. What rain we said, cause we're used to it, sort of. We wanted to finished the days walk with a drink, so went to our restaurant a bit early. We intended going across the street to our accomodation, to change, but soon decided against it. Great meal, impeccable service, good wine and beer. This is a nice place to ...
... sensational!!!!!! And we are too much..... Siesta time!!!! And toilet times for me! That afternoon we ventured into the actual port, and spent Some time in the old ramifications, with the cannons and watch towers, watching the ocean Andes the activity in the fish markets. On leaving we spotted a surveyor hard at work, so stopped and watched him. We went up to a roof top terrace bar for a drink, and then home again for ...
... the medina through Bab Marrakech gate near a bastion. The whitewashed houses with blue doors reminded us of its Portuguese past. The narrow streets were lined with tourist shops selling colorful purses, scarfs, earthen ware, highly polished wooden boxes and chess sets and carpets. It will be fun getting lost here. Medinas are a difficult to navigate maze and we were grateful that Pascall ...
... told was a must. There are lots of stalls serving fresh fish, we picked one based on the guy who was waving at us the most excitedly. We were shown the array of fresh fish and then agreed a deal that for 80dh (£7) per head we would get drinks, salad, sardines, prawns, snapper, sea bass, crab, squid, plaice and langoustine. The food was amazing, we stuffed our faces and then got nutella and banana pancakes for desert.
... are paranoid' repeated again and again, till I was shouting at him, You have no intelligence, Shut Up and so on. Atmo, who was confused, wandered off.
Jeremy had no remorse. He refused to accept that he had done something wrong. Just 'You're f'ing Paranoid, You're f'ing Paranoid'.
And so came the day when I'd had enough of jeremy and wanted no more.
I returned to my children, cooked up a breakfast for us all, then went to meet Anna, to join her ...