Made it to Morocco from India in 7 days. With necessary stop overs in London and Spain to properly re-introduce me to the world of meat eating and beer drinking. My clothes continue to smell like incense, and beach sand still lingers about my backpack from an Indian journey that continues to shape the path I now walk.
A love affair with Mother India is sure a hard one to get over. I shall heal my yearning heart with layers of Ras Al Hanout, rosewater, and smooth Moroccan wine...