A long time ago I went to Morocco. We flew to Marrakech which I’d heard was the place to visit in Morocco and anyway there were direct flights from Madrid for thirty dollars. (In hindsight something about that just doesn’t seem right.) Marrakech: a city of lights and smoke, narrow alleys made of cobbled stone, […]
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Morocco: where the mattresses are really hard
About a month ago I went to Morocco. I was really looking forward to the trip; I spent all year in Spain wanting to go there, plus it was my birthday trip! All of my friends who had been to Morocco eagerly told me about the wonderful food, beautiful architecture, and how CHEAP everything was. […]
My life is kind of like The English Patient…
I told my mom that I’m going to Morocco for a few weeks. And she asked, What are you going to do in Morocco? Me: Go to the desert (hand motion mimicking sand dunes, whatever you imagine that to be). Mom: Oh my gosh, like in The English Patient. Me: Exactly like The English Patient.
Anne Foster 