Marakech Express

Okay, so spending five hours a day in the computer lab trying to make sounds that don't come naturally and that I can't distinguish, plus five hours in the classroom is not quite the same as traveling around the country buying cool shit and visiting obscure holy sites.... but this way I got someone else to pay for it all. And I get to learn Arabic. So now I can be a terrorist too ;)

I'm keeping a diary: My Moroccan Summer