Kasbah Le Mirage
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Buffet breakfast at the hotel provided ample choices. Olives were terrific, especially the rose/red ones. There was a huge assortment of breads, many vegetables, eggs, fruits and nuts. I tried one dish that was shaped like a pancake but looked like and tasted like shredded wheat. Tomorrow I will try the Moroccan soup as I'be been told it is a …
... her baby asking for money really changed my perspective. It really is sickening to think some of us, including me, are guilty of spending money on unnecessary materialistic goods when there are people on the same planet as us struggling to feed their children. For lack of a better word, I feel almost guilty for having the means to be perfectly comfortable in my everyday life and to have the ability to travel the world when inequality is so prevalent in this ...
... the foyer for dinner as members of the group would be leaving us the following day, our time on the coast being a little autonomous extra. We had a great dinner at a very fancy restaurant, enjoyed a few drinks decided to taxi it back to the medina to a hotel with a very accommodating rooftop bar. Everyone had a good time, perhaps more than usual thanks to wandering for many hours in sweltering heat, and it was a very social end to the trip (that still had three days to ...
... a room. The spa was lovely, and our 1-hour massages were WONDERFUL. It was a soft, relaxing massage with essential oil. It was great in general, but it was even better for my migraine. When she massaged my neck, face and scalp, that was the best. To top it off, we had mint tea afterward.
We then came home, showered, and relaxed for awhile during the hottest part of the day. The Canadians arrived, so we got to meet them. They might be joining us on our ...
... 3:00am alarm clocks. As I tried to rub some life into my eyes I noticed a small piece of paper on the floor. It took a few seconds to register what it was and that while not mine, it was probably intended for me. Once unfolded, it was a note from my Peruvian friend, with her email address so that if I'm ever in New York I can look her up. I was surrounded by pretty women the whole time in that hostel. Never had it so good.
I was sad to leave them but I wasn't sad to ...