Chronicles of an arrest and holiday time
As I sat on the train to Casablanca airport to meet my Dad, I envisioned many things—reunion joy, the familiar bear hug, perhaps even
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The rain, the wind and the flowers
After several days living within the bubble of Fes' medina, it's time to carry on. At this point, as I draw closer to
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MoroccoNicolás Marinomarruecos, rif, fes, chefchaouen, africa, flowers, adventure, mountains, hills, bicycle, bicycle trail, bicycle touring
The maze
In strict terms, I could state that I'm spending my days in Fes. However, it's more honest to say that
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