Off we go on the Titantic according to Meredith.
Hmm... Our lunch is wandering around in the background.
Apparently that means CocaCola
First meal in Morocco!
Roman ruins.
God of wine. His name kinda sounded like Marcus. Coincidence?
So tourist.
Lesbian honeymoon.
Vomit, Check. Time for lunch round two.
The view from our first hotel. We were in the middle of nowhere.
A local boy running towards us beating his ass.
National Geographic type pic.
Oasis.
Gorgeous.
Billy goat locals come to sell us reeds woven into camels.
The tea is starting to take control.
I think there is a ghost in the picture. I see legs and fet coming up the dune. Spooky.
Oh so blue.
Desert in the morning. Not warm.
Finally.
Catching some rays.
Royal Palace of Fez.
Entrance to the largest marketplace in the world. So they say.
Interesting.
Picture in Picture.
This was the mezquita part of the worlds first college, which was built around 800.
The leather tanning pits. Apparently they haven't changed their methods since the 15th century. Hm. I think it might be time for an upgrade.
What a shitty job.
The offical beer of Casablanca. Its pretty good.
Sevilla.
