Monday, November 2, 2009

Moroccan Vodka and a Fish Bag



The first night I met Caroline and Yvonne... who knew that it would lead us to 10 amazing days traveling together and countless laughs. This night was the beginning. Yvonne walking down dark alleys looking for alcohol which was NOT safe, moroccan vodka which was water with a little anise flavor and a black bag that smelled like fish guts, Twilight, music, a half opened bottle of red wine and 4 beers and professing love after 1 hour.

This is also the Apartment I stayed at for the next week with people I met. It was a great place..the bathroom had a lot to be desired, but hot water and a toilet is enough to get by.

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