Good-bye Casablanca

This is a picture taken from the shores of the Atlantic looking up at people on the break wall. "You should never be afraid of the light..."





These are the classes of Moroccan students who made my life a bit more interesting than usual over the past six weeks. When they bitched and complained about work or reports or what have you, my response was always, "You guys just act so cute when you think you have a choice. Life is hard. Now get it done or I'll fail you."
In the end, they helped me to review and redefine my 'map of reality'. (see 'the road less travelled...' by M. Scott Peck)






This picture is for my friend Terri who wrote and said that she wanted to see me in more traditional Moroccan clothes. All I can say is, 'I'm not muslim, but I love dressing like one'. What do you think T?

After this, I am off to the wilds of the western Sahara and all over the place so I will not be writing a new blog again soon. But my beloved readers can look forward to 6 cool blogs leading up to my fiftieth in the coming months as I head all over Morocco, Spain, Germany, Denmark and then back to the UK before going home (again) to Canada.

See ya later alligators!