Monday, 28 Mar 2011 | Views [374] | Scholarship Entry
The air is close, the smell is noxious and everyone is very noisy. I am completely lost, in a tight maze of enclosed back-alleys that make up the Souqs. Marrakech is like nowhere I’ve ever been before. As I wander aimlessly, ignoring the beck and call ... Read more >
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