TABITHA RAE

Morocco

We missed the bus so we got into a 'private taxi' (someones car we met on the sidewalk) who would drive us to the waterfalls. We drove as far as we could into the 'hills', afterwards we could only travel by donkey. The mint tea saved my life that day, while we sat by the river with our very kind new friend. We learned so much about the country and its history. This full-throated land is one of the few to have three people groups merge together in peace, never having a civil war. How beautiful.

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