Trips

After successfully slithering away from crazy snake men I had no time to sit on my laurels, my hostel was somewhere in the center of the Medina and I had to find it. The only guides I had were a completely illegible map -it may as well have been of a different city – and … Continue reading »

I wanted to get away for a weekend. Just someplace different, some place new, a place where I could possibly be taken hostage. Hmmm….Marrakesh, Morocco it is. I stepped into Marrakesh’s walled city, the Medina, and a thought crossed my mind, “This is the smell of a 1001 forsaken showers.” But as I turned to … Continue reading »