C to the o to the o to the l to the i to the n to the f to the r to the o to the n to the t to the i to the n. That means I'm chillin

Minaret of Koutubia Mosque




I have never eaten more bread in my life than here in Morocco.

Preparing the hide.

I have fond memories of this scooter. Adil drove me thru the narrow alleyways of the souks in Marrakech with this. Imagine going 40 miles an hour, on the sidewalk, in Chinatown on Labor Day weekend. Exhilarating. Afterwards we danced to Alpha Blondie, Gnaoua music, and John Lee Hooker on the roof of the Riad. He also taught me some pretty bad ass karate moves, makes the best martini, and oh yeah asked me to marry him. He loves me bitches.