Swiss International Imperial Plaza
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Hot tub
- Swimming pool
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... why didn't we do that to begin with ? ) we neared the correct school/museum. As we did a Moroccan chap told us that it was closed and we should go to the tanneries instead. We smiled and ignored him, but an Australian couple behind laughed and said he had told them the same thing yesterday. Well, the Moroccan did NOT take kindly to this and harangued this couple for a few minutes, using some choice English words and telling them it was ...
... weather and it's mostly been in the 50's - which means I've been wearing 4 layers of clothing to always include my one long sleeved sweater (didn't bring a jacket) Am I glad I came? YES - it's been interesting and unlike any other place I've visited. Is it my #1 destination? No. But then of course none of us could actually come up with just 1 favorite place to ...
... or killed. Second his profligate ways put the country in so much debt that he had to ask the French for assistance, leading to the Protectorate that lasted until Moroccan independence in 1961. We asked what happened to the wives and children when the Sultan died and we were told they "just disappeared" This is the end of the official G Adventure trip. I am on my own for the next two days and have no plans. One young woman from the trip is also staying so we'll do something ...
... 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 .
... I know someone who paid thirty, I'm not going any higher"
(I hand him the cash, he hands me my fake orange Ray Bans)
Finally. It's fun once or twice but if I had to go through that **** every day I'd end up shooting somebody. Or everybody. Or myself.
On my final morning I caught a glimpse of a little Latino-looking beauty strutting around the hostel in a non-particularly-long summer dress. Very pretty. I found out ...