11/5/14
Home sweet Morocco! I will write more tomorrow but for now, suffice it to say, everything is the same. And everything is different. The city looks and feels familiar, but at the same time the season has changed. My little home in the Kasbah (aka a giant castle on the ocean) is beautiful, small but lovely, with no hot water so I decide to use water heated on the stove for bucket showers, which strangely makes it feel right. My bed is tucked away with white curtains that can be pulled back or closed so that it is like a little Berber tent, cozy and warm, with beautiful tile work from floor to ceiling and little carved areas in the wall like shrines where there are candles to be lit. And, of course, our beautiful little terrace which looks out over the river, with sunrise and moonrise gracing us with a front-row performance. This is a wonderful place to call home.
Nora's MBA: Most Beautiful Adventure 