A Taste of Marrakech
Birds are softly chirping in the courtyard garden beneath me as I sit looking up at the pink sky stretching in all directions above the rooftop garden where I‘m sitting. The soft morning sun is beginning to rise while the half moon still hangs in the sky opposite it. The morning air is cool and quiet, the sweet smell of baking bread wafting up to me from the kitchen, bringing...
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