We flew off from London, very excited about going to Morocco. We never knew what to expect but it was very pretty from above! Once arriving, Zaira loved very much, she enjoyed the culture and so on but I was a different story. I did not like it very much, the dirt, smells and people were very rude and I never felt very safe at all. Being woman who look white and non muslim, I felt quite intimiated and out of place...
I struggled with the heat and wasnt prepaired for the 50 +... we went out of Marrakech for some days to the mountains which were very pretty but the dirt and food i just couldnt eat so we decided to cut the trip short and fly back to London! but here are some happy shots of morroco!
