Taroudant, Morocco
We need a bath. Not in an Irish way of needing a bath - but in a Moroccan way of needing one. We have been travelling for weeks in the hot, arid landscape and looking for Painted Lady caterpillars on the sides of dusty, dirty Moroccan roads. On top of that we have been staying in budget hotels where the washing facilities are variable (one shower, for example, threatened to explode when you turned on the hot water!). So although we are clean to look at from a d...