Wednesday, March 24, 2010


Mary, myself, Max and Jesse outside our hotel in Ourz for a hub day.


Our beloved dog Linda, before she passed away ;(


My bed in my room in my host families home. I used to sleep on blankets on the floor, like most poor Moroccans, but Martin loaned me his sleeping pad so my situation is much improved ;) Regardless, my pillow is still made of rocks.


Jesse trimming Joe's beard. It was time.

1 comment:

  1. Just caught up on your life. Love your pictures. Love your thoughts. Don't care to read about dying dogs. Hilarious that you are making an "it" girl jealous..typical cara. Enjoy that you are eating rice mush. Dislike the fact that I only got to skype for a few minutes...we can work on that eh?

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