Immersed part II
We exchanged airport stories and were all soon passing out on the flight to Marrakech. In spite of the quality nap I still wasn't sure how long we'd last - the girls had little sleep their last night in Israel and I thoroughly jet lagged. Thanks to our enthusiastic tour guide Mohamed and the vibrant sights, sounds and wafting delicious bakery smells (alternating w/others scents not quite as enjoyable) in the souks we made it through dinner at our riad before collapsing into bed. Although Dijana's flight was delayed due to a missing pilot she made it in time to join us for dinner.
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