Ibis Marrakech Palmeraie
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pleasant hotel a short taxi ride from the centre. Great staff, comfortable rooms.
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... me, Nadine and Elan! But totally worth it! Off me, Carla, Nadine, Jenelle, Elan and Mary set to "our local" again for a game of Ring of Fire! A few dark secrets were found out about each other in the space of two hours!
"Which actor did you fancy as a kid?"
The truth is, she was the first name that came to mind, and I had to giggle when I saw an Ally McBeal DVD at HMV in Norwich a couple of weeks later!
And that concluded our time ...
... their sons. They had recently got engaged and had started to plan for their wedding in June 2016. We caught up with them a few times and had dinner, a couple of bottles of wine and a few laughs with them on our last night in Marrakech.
We we flew back to London on Thursday afternoon. David had sent us an email the night before to tell us that the whole London Underground was closed due to industrial action and we would probably have to work out ...
... amazing! It's a shame my sis wasn't there because she wouldn't believe it, I actually bought things (I never go shopping). In the morning I was at one store and the same girls from DC passed by me, it was a very unprobable chance encounter but it was a lucky one. We ended up making friends and hung out the whole day. One funny thing, I took pictures with a snake charmer and argued the price with him (he tried to ...
... she's from Peru, but her mother was half-Japanese and she now lives in New York. Can you picture that? Perfect tanned Latino skin and a shapely body, but with that cute and petite Japanese thing going on. Lush and utterly gorgeous.
My flight left at 6:35am meaning I'd have to be up at 3:00am to get there on time, assuming I'd have to waste at least an hour arguing with cab drivers. At 12:30am I was still debating whether to even bother going to bed. My new Peruvian ...
... feeding the velociraptors in Jurassic Park. Shifting uneasily from side to side, sweating uncontrollably, stealing glances at the exit, oh how I wish I could but bolting just isn't an option. The bag will slow me down and I'll get lost.
So I sing, in a fashion...and clap (I'm rather proud of my clapping) and dance around and around, clearly panic-stricken and out of my depths and the children are paralysed. What by is a good question; curiosity ...