Due to the lingering thrill of the midnight markets, I found myself forgetting to document the experience of walking from the square back to the riad after dark. Maybe it went totally over my head but in retrospect, I think it was just too intense for me to process and write down at the moment, so the reflection begins here:
When it became…
Due to the lingering thrill of the midnight markets, I found myself forgetting to document the experience of walking from the square back to the riad after dark. Maybe it went totally over my …
As expected, I did not have any trouble sleeping, unlike my mother who was awoken at 4 AM by the call to prayer from the surrounding mosques. She was still awake at 9 when I woke up. We had ma…
After 24 straight hours of traveling and one luggage bag floating somewhere in Europe, we finally made it through Marrakech customs. Outside the doors was a man in a green shirt and glasses ho…
In Paris and waiting for my flight to Casablanca to come in. It's been a long day and a half, and I always love this airport. Here's to another 3 hours of reading Orange Is The New Black and k…
