A different desert

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Getting ready ride a camel through the Sahara! I named him Humphrey.

A different desert

By Ren Andres

Greetings from Merzouga! We are currently staying at a beautiful hotel in this small town just on the edge of the Sahara desert. After a one night and day adventure in this desert, the swimming pool here has never been so refreshing. In the last 48 hours, we rode camels to our overnight stay among the dunes and had a Jeep tour of the desert the next day. After showering, the amount of sand on the bottom of the shower now could be its own desert!

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Salaam, Morocco!

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Salaam, Morocco!

It took an extra day due to a delayed connection and a standby, but I got to Morocco on time! It is the tenth day of this journey and so far we have visited (their political capital), , Ouarzazate, Tasselmante (a small village outside of Ouarzazate) and the beautiful . So much has happened these past 10 days so I will share with you the highlights. Since I have gotten here, I feel as if I am constantly surrounded by rich history and beauty. The photo showing some detail of some tile at one of our hotels is only the tip of the iceberg! Moroccan design and its Moorish influences is everywhere, from floor to ceiling. I find myself taking just as much if not more photos of the architectural and interior design details compared to the landmarks and monuments we have seen. Speaking of which, it’s been amazing to see in person the historical sites that I have only read and watched documentaries about. The historic inner city medinas here have also been around several centuries, bustling with vendors selling all things Moroccan. Tajines, turbans, handrums, jewelry, escargot, you name it. I wasn’t brave enough to try the escargot, but I did eat a kidney!

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Them pre-departure jitters

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Them pre-departure jitters

“LET’S DO THIS!!!” her heart says. “AAAAHHHHHHHHHOMGHKDSJGIDSJAF,” her brain says.

Okay, finally. Six hours before the time to leave for the airport, it’s all packed! This purple bag will be my closet, my slice of home and my vessel for all my possessions for the next two months. Everything in there is in its proper compartment, the itinerary is printed, the tickets are bought, all necessary visits to the doctor, bank, etc. are made, all shopping trips done and all border-crossing matters are taken care of. Now what? Sleeping, and breathing sounds pretty good too.

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