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The Argan tree and its bounty

31 Saturday Mar 2012

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There is a beautiful little tree called Argan. It looks somewhat like an olive tree only the branches are lower to the ground and it’s a little bit denser in general. It is beautiful and grows in a hilly terrain not unlike what I imagine French grapes to grow in. ;

Goats love the Argan nut. So much so that they actually climb the tree to get to them. Goats can climb anything and they can eat anything so it shouldn’t’ve surprised me (nor caused me to squeal in excitement) when I saw a tree full of goats on our way to Essaouria (eh-swear-a).

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So the nut of this tree looks like a pecan or some other nut. I mean, it is a nut, but it looks familiar. All argan sold today is produced by a women’s cooperative that shares the profits among the local women of the Berber tribe. The cooperative has established an ecosystem reforestation project so that the supply of argan oil will not run out and the income that is currently supporting the women will not diminish. The money is providing health care and education to the local women, and supporting the entire community as a whole. Many of the women are displaced due to divorce or illness or widowhood so this provides a way for them to support themselves and their children. It was interesting to watch the process from nut to oil or from nut to cosmetic.

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Yes, of course I bought some. I bought the under-eye cream, the daytime face cream, some Argan oil spray for the body, and some Argan oil for cooking. Barbara/Richard and I clearly bought enough to make them happy because they gave us each a bar of Argan soap and Richard and Mokhtar even got some!

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All about food

29 Thursday Mar 2012

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Moroccan food is my new favorite flavor. In fact, what I think I will miss the most, other than the friends I met, is the food. I love that at each meal olives are served. Green, black. Spiced, plain. Pitted and pits. And the bread! Little 6″ rounds that are torn apart and used to sop up the juices and oils in everything from omelets to tagine. It’s a great way to be completely immersed in eating, this sopping with the bread. As it is often done in a communal dish of some kind at the middle of the table.

When I signed on for this trip a large reason was for the cooking classes in Marrakech. It turns out that that was overrated. Rather than a “class”, we were more given a demonstration – – and a fast one at that! – – on how to make traditional foods. From people who don’t speak English and there was no interpreter. For the bread lesson we had Mokhtar to translate, which helped, but it turns out that bread is the most obvious and straightforward food as far as ingredients so an interpreter isn’t as much needed. And, there were only three dishes we were introduced to: bread, Chicken and Preserved Lemon w traditional Moroccan salads, and Chicken and Vegetable Couscous. While I will endeavor to cook Moroccan food upon my return, it isn’t with any more knowledge than I had before I left. Now I just know how much I love Moroccan food; that’s the only difference. I did learn this: couscous requires a pot called a ‘couscousery’ (I sang it to the tune of “Chim Chimney”). And I learned this: contrary to what they tell the tourists, tajine does not require a tajine to make it! This was probably the most stunning and difficult blow to deal with! And I know this: making tajine in a regular stainless steel kettle does not taste the same as a slow cook in a tajine due to the lack of crispy burntness on the bottom. Everybody knows the best part is the burnt crispiness on the bottom. That’s why I’m coming home with a small tajine in my suitcase. Mokhtar bought me a larger one that he is sending me. No soup pot for me!

At one of the casbahs where we stayed we were given our first cooking class, a baking lesson from A to Zed on the art of bread baking. Zara, the 22 year old daughter and grand-daughter of the caretakers of this place, measured out the flour and water and salt on the floor of her kitchen as we watched. She set it to rise and then pulled out another batch she had prepared earlier, just like a cooking show. She kneaded it out on the floor on a wooden platform used to size the bread. Then she let a few of us try it. While I was able to knead it correctly, I was not able to size it properly and we ended up with a grande sized example! There’s definitely a knack to it! We went to the room where the fire was being stoked with palm fronds by Zara’s mother. A metal disk sat in the middle on which the bread was to be placed during baking while the flames swirled all around inside the oven, cooking the top of the bread. It was really amazing to watch and I tried the best I could to capture it all on film. Not easy.

Bruschette is also a tasty treat. Little pieces of meat that are spiced, placed on skewers, and grilled. Sometimes served with pomme frittes (French fries). I had bruschette with chicken, lamb, and my all time favorite, liver with fat! Every other piece was liver or fat – – the kind of fat that’s flavorful and crunchy. Very tasty!

Harissa is a spicy red sauce that’s like hot pepper sauce. It varies according to the household and region. Variations can include the addition of cumin, red peppers, garlic, coriander, and lemon juice. In Saharan regions, harissa can have a smoky flavor. Prepared harissa is also sold in nearly every style of container, including jars, cans, bottles, tubes, and plastic bags. It is also used as an ingredient in a meat (goat or lamb) or fish stew with vegetables, and as a flavoring for couscous. It is also used for soups usually eaten for breakfast. It was different every place we went, some mild and some hotter. Some with visible ingredients, some pureed to a sauce. No matter what, it’s great with bread and it is something I will miss.

Tanjia is slow-cooked meat that falls off the bone and is richly flavored. My favorite was lamb. Yum!

Moroccan salad is delicious! Turns out I’ve been making a traditional Moroccan salad all along and just didn’t realize it! Tomatoes, onions, cilantro, an acid (lemon, vinegar,…), Moroccan olive oil, cucumbers, sometimes peppers, etc. It’s like the salsa I make! And it’s so good, again with the bread served morning, noon, and night.

Moroccan olives are ubiquitous. Every meal: olives. And therefore olive oil is also ubiquitous. No butter is used; only olive oil. And Moroccan olive oil has a completely different taste than the oils I’m accustomed to. Very, very olive-y. At first I thought it a little bit strong but I adjusted quickly to it and am not sure how I will now handle the blandness of the oil I use at home. I never knew that I thought olive oil was bland until now!

Argan oil is another delicious oil that is rarely used due to its expense. Argan oil is touted for cosmetic use as well as cooking. I’ve heard of its cosmetic benefits in The States on commercials. Now I’ve seen argan trees and have tasted the oil (and now own some of both!). The flavor is almost like sesame oil only richer. Again, good with the dipped bread.

Omeletes made in the tajine is another thing I will do from now on. A bit of olive oil in the tray of the tajine over a low flame with some cured meat popular in Morocco and often used in wintertime when fresh meat might be difficult to come by. Add the eggs with some salt and put the tajine cover on until the whites and the oil is bubbling and sizzling but the yolks are still soft and bring to the table. Remove the lid, hopefully for the first time so the steam rushes out, and serve! It is delicious served with bread to sop up the now-flavored oil. I made this for my fellow travelers one morning and it was delicious except that I cooked the yolks too hard and we didn’t have the joy of sopping them up with the bread. But it was still good. And had I had harissa, it would have been even better.

Oranges and dates are common in Morocco. Each is found everywhere! And both are delicious. But an especially delicious taste is when the two are combined and cinnamon is sprinkled over all of it! Very nice and very light.

More about tajine in general. It is a stew of sorts. Like a slow-cooked roast on a Sunday with vegetables and broth. But it’s more than that. Maybe it’s the olives that add such a tangy flavor, or maybe it’s the cumin and other spices. But I just can’t resist a tajine. The best one I had was at a restaurant I went to a few times with Mokhtar and Richard. It was lamb with prunes. A sweet, cinnamon-y broth covered in sesame seeds and almonds topped it all off. Amazing! And the last tajine I had in Morocco (this trip) was another favorite: figs and lamb. Only slightly sweet in the broth, the figs provided all the sweetness on this one. It was spectacular! And the tajine I had on the first day proved to be my all-around favorite: chicken and vegetables and olives with a crispy and crunchy burned bottom. I was fortunate enough to cook tajine on my own with Mokhtar at his apartment one day. We used a soup kettle and slow cooked lamb in oil, added onions and spices, and continued cooking for over an hour. Then we added the huge bags of peas and fava beans I shelled, two potatoes, and some tomato. I’m not listing the ingredients in the proper order, but close. We ate this with olives, bread, and Saharan red wine and it was delicious! So glad I had the chance to actually cook instead of just watching, as was the case during our “cooking lessons.”

There are many other reasons I will return to Morocco, but if I returned just for the food, it would be well worth it!

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Rockin’ this casbah…and then some!

29 Thursday Mar 2012

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After leaving Ouarzazate’s town proper we went on to a casbah that is displayed on the 50 note dirham.

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It is gorgeous and felt like a movie set to me – – set up perfectly for a tourist like me to take photos. That’s not to take anything away from the beauty of the place, I mean, it is a real casbah that is hundreds and hundreds of years old, but it just felt contrived. Well, *surprise* *surprise*! It has been used in movies whenever a casbah is needed.

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It would seem that it is always at the ready for the next movie. The setting of this casbah is in a valley with palm trees all around. A juxtaposition with the snow-capped High Atlas Mountains in the not-too distance.

From the casbah we continued driving into the mountains to a place with rock formations that are called affectionately ‘Monkey Fingers’. No wonder!

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Very picturesque and spectacular! We continued on down the road where we were informed we’d be taking a walk through the countryside and then in to a Berber village. “But just walk and watch the people participate in their daily life without disturbing them,” Mokhtar said. It was a sunny day and it was a perfect thing for us to do! Mohammad, our guide met us and led us on a 2 1/2 hour walk through this Berber village pointing out various herbs such as thyme, rosemary, and cilantro. He gathered bunches of thyme for Berber Tea later, he said. Turns out the Berber tea was for us! He had us to his home after our walk to enjoy tea and cookies together. What a special treat! First it was special because that tea with thyme was unbelievable! So tasty. The tea is a regular Chinese green tea but with the thyme added, it takes on a whole new flavor. And I think Moroccan thyme is much different – – drier, less green, more sage-y. Secondly, to be invited in to this man’s home and to meet his family (his father and apparent niece) was just incredible! We drank tea, ate little barely sweetened cookies as well as coconut wafer cookies (my new favorite!), and looked at books he has of past tours he’s guided. It didn’t hurt that he was one of the most attractive men I’ve seen in Morocco, or anywhere for that matter!

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We continued walking to our hotel a mile or so down the road and enjoyed the solitude and beauty along the way. What a heavenly place! A place I will never forget.

The hotel was comfortable and hospitable. We met in Mokhtar’s room for wine and olives before dinner, which was a great bonding experience for all of us since we were only one day in to the journey. Plus, we were sneaking because the hotel has a bar and forbade us to bring in our own liquor. It was clear that this group was not going to be daunted by that rule! We immediately broke the rule by sneaking it up in various baggage. It was a lot fun. During our dinner there was a French group at the next table. They were horrified at the fun we were having – – at our raucous laughter: our traveling group along with our guide, Mokhtar, and our driver, Achmed. We were a happy group as we proceeded to the bar with our drums, castanets, and Richard’s flute! And the hotel staff followed for what turned out to be arguably the happiest day/evening of my entire life! The guys jammed on drums and Richard improvised on the flute (beautifully and enthusiastically) as Achmed played the castanets. What an amazing night! I remember thinking over and over, ‘This is the happiest I have ever been or could ever hope to be!’ No exaggeration! It was a great day and a fantastic night that just made me plain happy. And thinking about it now conjures up that wonderful feeling all over again. Ah, traveling! There is nothing like it.

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Let’s make a deal

28 Wednesday Mar 2012

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Shopping in a foreign country is fun for me. Mail order and Zappos.com is how I roll in The States. But whilst traveling I enjoy the game of it all; the bargaining, the connection made with the shop owner. I realize I don’t always get the best deal in certain places but for me, who cares! I usually know what I’m willing to pay and I stand my ground until I get it for the most part. Of course there are always those who might think I didn’t get a good deal but I know I did. Why? Because I had fun doing it and have a story associated with the item purchased that I am reminded of for years to come. Such is the case with the shopping stop we made in Ouarzazate on our way through the Atlas Mountains. Mokhtar brought us to a shop that had a beautiful display of all sorts of stuff from Berber communities through the years – – a museum of sorts. This was the first “museum” we visited but we realized this is the first step to ‘hooking’ the tourist in to make purchases. The “museum” room is in the front and then each room thereafter brings you deeper and deeper in to the lair of the shop. This one happened to have a gorgeous display of jewelry, rugs, and various pieces of furniture and vases. Gorgeous stuff, really, and something I never saw the likes of later in the trip.

I immediately spotted a jewelry box that knew was going to mine, then a red mascara box w a mirror, then a vintage green vase. And of course a few pieces of jewelry. That’s when a young man approached me and said he could show me some “special things just like [I was] looking at” but they were upstairs. Away. From. The. Others. I went. I mean, when in Morocco, as they say. I was just upstairs so felt safe enough. It was there, on that gorgeous terrace upstairs, inside a Berber tent that I learned from this zit-faced, sweet-eyed boy how beautiful I am and how he can make me happy for my whole life and that we should communicate through email (he has a Yahoo! account just like me!) so he can show me…etcetera, etcetera. Oh, and one more thing. He asked that I not tell anyone in my tour group and especially not his brother whom I was in the beginnings of haggling prices with. “Okay,” I promised. Ha. I immediately told the group. My first blatant experience such as the kind of things I was warned about regarding Morocco and its men.

Haggling was a blast with this guy (mi amour’s brother). He was quite the sales person! His first price was majorly inflated and that started us off and running. We laughed the whole time. When he asked me my name and added an ‘ey’ sound to the end I laughed and said, “Okay! Here we go!” it was all in good fun with lots of whispering, laughing, and sighing. Finally I got my price. But before that, he made a declarative price statement and slapped the palm of my hand as though he was saying, ‘there, that’s the deal and we’re done.’ Well, we weren’t finished yet and and after I countered the price and gave him a slap on the palm of his hand, he gave me my deal – – and asked me to marry him! We took photos together and said good-bye as he continued promising how he could make me happy…next time. Adorable and so much fun!

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Re-tracing steps

27 Tuesday Mar 2012

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Now that I have left Marrakech I am at a loss as to how to proceed on this blog. It was difficult to blog whilst in the countryside due to day after day of no cell reception and no WiFi (wiffee, as they call it here). I’m not interested in providing the day-to-day, blow-by-blow detail yet I want to talk about certain aspects of each day. So. I will discuss scenery, various activities, food, and things I noticed along the way without making it too step-by-step.

After arriving in Marrakech I was introduced to my traveling companions. I had already found and introduced myself to Susan and Marianne, a couple from Washington state. They looked like they might match the people in the photo my travel agent, Barbara, had sent to me, so I walked up to them and asked if that was true in the Madrid airport. Gladly it was because I liked the vibe I got from each of them straight away! We chatted awhile and were able to move through the airport together. And since I had never met Barbara before, they were eager to be a part of that first meeting and introduced me to her. So I met Susan and Marianne, or “the girls” as I affectionately called them throughout the trip. Then I met Barbara and her husband Richard which was great because I have been working with Barbara for 20 years by voice only! Now I had a face to put together with the voice. And there was also Carolyn and Catharine, two friends from Port Townsend, Washington. Along with them was Mokhtar, our tour guide. I didn’t know it then but Mokhtar and I would become fast friends (what a great guy!). We went outside in the hot Moroccan sun and there I met Achmed, our driver. It was prayer time so Achmed finished his prayers and our luggage was put up on the roof of the van and off we went for the beginning of our adventure. (I didn’t know it then but Achmed is a kind and happy fellow whom we all loved, not only for his safe driving but also his wonderful demeanor).

We traveled away from Marrakech and I couldn’t help but be glad about that what with all the busy-ness of that city. The further we were from M’Kesh, the happier I was – – even on that first day. We traveled along dusty roads with the most gorgeous scenery. After stopping for coffee (‘nus nus’ for coffee with milk, which means, literally, 50/50) and taking a few pictures, we were on our way. We stopped in a small town for tagine, a typical Moroccan meal done in a clay pot called a tagine. So the cooking pot is called a tagine and the food that is served from it is called tagine. It was the best food I had tasted! Even though tagine can be made in a regular cooking pot, for me it’s best when cooked in an actual tagine because the meat and vegetables often cook on to the bottom of the tagine and create a crust not unlike the parts that stick to the pan whilst roasting a turkey. These are the coveted pieces, I quickly learned. (This place would become the benchmark for all my future tagines and none would ever come close, I found out later). Here’s some information about tagine: ttp://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tajine

We drove another distance to a town called Ouarzazate (means ‘noiselessly’ in Arabic). Ouarzazate is a film-making location. Films such as Lawrence of Arabia (1962), The Living Daylights (1987), The Last Temptation of Christ (1988), The Mummy (1999), Gladiator (2000), Kingdom of Heaven (2005), Kundun (1997) and Legionnaire (1998) were shot here. It’s a cute town – – but almost eerily cute as it seems somewhat like a movie set itself. A little too clean. A little too organized. A little too manufactured. But still nice and still comfortable.

We all either met for dinner or went to bed early, depending on the situation. I met for dinner and then retreated to the hotel lobby where Mokhtar, our guide and now my friend, got me situated with WiFi. And that’s the first and last WiFi I really had the rest of the time in Morocco. Next morning we were up and off for more adventures on the road. I will post pictures as I am able.

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Photos from the valley

23 Friday Mar 2012

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Me revoilà!

23 Friday Mar 2012

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I’m back! Arrived in Marrakech late yesterday after a day on the road retracing the steps we had driven on our first day. It is my favorite area, I’ve learned, and it was fun to see the beauty in reverse.

There’s a sadness about leaving the Moroccan countryside for me. It is majestic and grand; unbelievably stark and beautiful and lush and desolate all at once. As I’ve learned about myself through traveling, I like that. I like stark places; wide-open spaces, places that make me realize how small I am and how big the world is. Places that make me realize how much there is to see, and feel, and experience. It was yesterday, in this beautiful valley with brilliant blue skies and the hot sun that I felt like crying. Crying from joy! Every trip has a moment like this for me. In Antarctica it was when we went through the Lemaire Channel. In Japan it was in Hiroshima. In Bali it was on the coast at a monastery. At my place in Florida it is on the beach at sunset. In Morocco it was in this valley.

So there’s a sadness about leaving the countryside and there’s a desperate feeling about it as well. I took hundreds of pictures and enjoyed every single second of the time, even more than I already have been! I will post some of what I saw and I will continue recounting the individual days of the trip so far on other posts…

Suffice to say this much: I love Morocco. I love the people and I love the energy.

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Beauty and energy

17 Saturday Mar 2012

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I’ve only been here for about 15 hours but my impression right now is favorable. It is beautiful in a red-earth, sandy and arid kind of way. A nice mix of hustle and bustle of a city with lots of desert thrown in! Of course I didn’t see much of Marrakech as we immediately drove out of town to explore the mountains. Such beauty! It’s difficult to describe.

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Barbara Robinson – Amcan Travel

17 Saturday Mar 2012

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Barbara Robinson has been my travel agent for 20 years! She planned my first international trip for me and we have been working together since. Today was the first day we ever met! And it seems as though I have known her forever. It is so comfortable to be with her and so wonderful to get to know her in person that I cannot describe. I highly recommend Barbara at Amcan Travel for all your travel needs!

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Ouarzazate: ‘The Hollywood’ of Africa

16 Friday Mar 2012

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Oh, in case you didn’t realize it: Morocco is in Africa. I am in Africa! Look up more about Ouarzazate by clicking on the link under ‘Stuff Worth Knowing.’ It’s interesting and beautiful here!

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Day 1: the fullest day of my life!

16 Friday Mar 2012

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Thought-about-work today meter: 99%

Thursday was a full day tying up loose ends with work and in general. At the airport in MSP there was a family sitting in the corner reading a thick book that looked Bible’ish to me. The father was reading to the family and they were reading the last chapter of this big book. Revelation? What else could it be? What a weird passage to be reading before boarding a plane, I thought! Then I heard him mention stuff that was completely NOT Revelation-related, rather it was sorcer’ish! A Harry Potter book. Made me laugh.

A First Class upgrade made me so happy until I realized that all that afforded me was free beverages and “fun sized” Twix bars and Sun Chips. But why do they call the little tiny Twix bars ‘fun size’? To me that’s the un-fun size! The big ones with 2 bars per package? Now we’re talking fun!

But back to my story: the plane left at 3p and landed 2.5 hours later at JFK where I had a complicated get-to for the outbound Madrid flight. It was the kind of complicated get-to one would expect in a foreign country, or at least a country where whatever language you speak is not spoken. I swear, I felt like I was in a different country: getting someone to tell me where to go was confusing and complicated, finding my way around was confusing, and understanding even where I was and where I was to go was confusing! Finally boarded a bus that took us to our Madrid-bound flight meandering behind jets with names on the sides like: Emirates, Saudi Arabia, Singapore Air, SwissAir, and other names of places I want to go to. It was amazing to see the vast size of these airplanes; I have never had that perspective before! The flight to Madrid was a long one: 7 hours. Not long by standards of flying to Asia, but long because I could not get comfortable. It was painful. And worse, because of these fake eyelashes I’ve had installed (to save myself from wearing any makeup on this trip), I could not wear my eye mask to block out light (the lashes are too long and luxurious to risk bending w a mask so I choose to forfeit that luxury). So I suffered in silence – – and sleepless, besides. Landing in Madrid was another complicated situation but mostly due to customs and all that entailed. To this moment I have no idea how I knew what to do; I followed the masses and relied on the kindness of the Passport Control guys to point me in the right direction. Luckily there was a 3 hour layover so there was very little sense of urgency.

At or near the Marrakech departure gate I spotted two women I suspected to be Susan and Marianne, a part of my traveling ensemble. We struck up a conversation and I immediately felt comfortable with them! And it felt good to have someone else to travel with so I didn’t have to be completely vigilant and on-point! The flight to Marrakech, although just under 2 hours, was really enjoyable since I had an empty seat beside me and was able to sprawl out and even nap! Upon landing we cleared customs, grabbed our bags and went on to meet the rest of the party: my travel agent/friend of 20 years, Barbara and her husband Richard, Carolyn, our cooking instructor and her friend Catharine, and our guide Mokhtar and our driver, Achmed. Then outside in the 80-degree weather to begin our journey 4 hours southeast through the Atlas Mountains and to the town of Ouarzazate (pronounced: war-za-zat). A busy and long day full of beauty, which I will describe in another post. The day ended with check-in to our hotel, Hotel de Palmeraie, and then a subsequent dinner at 8:30 p.m. of soup, salad and wine, and now an evening of free WiFi in the lobby of the hotel! Sure the day was beautiful. And full of surprises and discoveries. But free WiFi?! Not sure it gets any better than that!

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En Route, Underway, and Bon Voyage

15 Thursday Mar 2012

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All loose ends are tied up – – at least the ones I know about. Everything is aptly packed – – at least with the stuff I knew I needed (who knows what I’ve left behind!). My parents picked me up with plenty o’ time to spare and now I am at the airport with my First Class ticket to JFK in hand, my Global Entry/Pre-Check TSA card (that did me absolutely no good by way of zipping me through security), sitting at Surdyk’s waiting for my sandwich, the first meal of my day and drinking a San Pellegrino with lime! The trip has begun! And I’m in a new frame of mind already!

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A glimpse of Marrackech

09 Friday Mar 2012

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The fun time

09 Friday Mar 2012

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For me the fun part of traveling, as I’ve mentioned before, is the planning. The very best part of planning is the final week. It’s the fun time because I am on the verge of something new, mysterious, and adventurous. But it’s a stressful time, too, tying up loose ends: work tasks, paying bills, saying goodbye to people, organizing pertinent information to take along and to leave behind, and packing, purging and re-packing. That’s the phase I’m in. I enjoy it. And I do little things each day to get myself in the mood: writing in the blog, breaking-in shoes, practice-packing, and even changing my diet. Usually before a trip anywhere I eat better; more vegetables. And I drink more water and less wine. I like this time before a trip. It’s the time I savor because I know that very soon it will all be over. And it’s the time I realize that I will not be the same person when I return as when I left.

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“They’re taking me to Marrakech”

09 Friday Mar 2012

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Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Traveling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks and pigs and chickens call
Animal carpet wall to wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they’ve led
Listen not to what’s been said to you
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
They’re taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I’ve been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home Well, let me hear you now
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
They’re taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn’t you know we’re riding on the Marrakesh Express
They’re taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
– – Crosby Stills & Nash

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The recent past

  • Living above my means
  • The broken palm tree and a hug
  • The little old man of Bab Doukkala
  • The kindness of a stranger
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  • Love everlasting
  • And suddenly it hits you…
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