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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Room service
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... to see the everyday life and culture. Although the difference in culture was extremely difficult at times, it changed my perspective on the world as a whole. I am fortunate enough to study in a city like Florence, Italy. I do occasionally see beggars, like any city. However, I have never seen poverty like I saw in Marrakech. We all know that there is extreme poverty on this earth. We even have extreme poverty in our country. However, being a foot away from a ...
... stops along the way, it became clear that we were horribly lost within the winding passageways of the medina. No map in hand and a sense of direction impossible to establish, we eventually fixed on some signs that took us on the most circuitous route back to the main square and we emerged an hour and a half later ready for an afternoon nap to combat the extreme heat of the day (an LCD sign advertising the post-lunch heat as being above 40 degrees). We met as a ...
... Cafe and went there for something cold to drink. We had Coke Lights, and Hunter ordered some hummus for lunch. The heat and my migraine kept my hunger at bay.
We were up on the terrace by ourselves, but then a large group of (highschoolers?) from Bristol, England joined us. We had a good time talking to them. They had been trekking in the Atlas Mountains for three weeks. They are going home tomorrow.
We got to the spa right on time this time. ...
... obscure idea of comedy without breaking a sweat.
Alissa and Jose, American (Oregon - also very cool) and Mexican. They openly admitted they loved my stories. As I travel and listen to how long other people have been away for, it's starting to dawn on me how rare it is for someone to be away for three years at a time.
After just an hours sleep my alarms went off and I hauled myself upright. I had chosen to sleep on the lounge sofas to avoid ******* everybody else ...
Kamal calls everyone to their seats and I take mine with eyes downcast, feeling like Mr Bumble in Oliver Twist. My position as "life-changing volunteer" has, I am certain, been downgraded to "useless person".
So what should I do? Short of actually stealing the remains of whatever games they have, I don't think I can disappoint them further and joining in seems like my only hope of redemption.
They're singing. Lots and lots of singing, all ...