Marrakech wa bass.

Because Marrakech is just that – singular, unique, captivating, reviling, sweet-scented, pungent, eye-watering, colourful, dark, the height of beauty and the nadir of sadness.

A city of contrast then, on day one:

I love cities of contrast.

If I’m not lurching from fear to rapturous delight in 60 seconds, it’s a minute wasted.

I love you already, Marrakech.

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This entry was posted on January 5, 2010 by in Africa, Frivolities & Miscellaeny, Imagery, Layla and tagged , , , , , , , .
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