A photo journal of four days blissfully lost in Marrakesh and Essaouira, Morocco.
The best part about travel is you get to check your worries at the departure gate.
For those few brief days or weeks your time is yours and yours alone.
And your only commitment is to making that time spectacular.
Backpacking in the African continent for the first time with my love was a wild ride that I never wanted to get off.
The Moroccan sun in the magic hour is a complete trip. It's the biggest, boldest star.
We dedicated our hours to taking down sugar-cubed mint teas, listening to locals speak exquisite French, starry nights and stolen hours walking hand in hand.
Say yes to unplanned adventures, you never know where you'll find what your looking for...
I looove Morocco! Looks like you had a great trip x
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It was the best, I'm still daydreaming about it! Thanks for commenting Ruby xxx
ReplyDeleteSo glad to find a new post from you this morning!
ReplyDeleteAnd what a lovely post to read - brought back a flood of memories of my first trip with my love (also first time backpacking, also in Morocco!)
I've been following you for ages, but never said hello before! Fran xx
"The best part about travel is you get to check your worries at the departure gate.
ReplyDeleteFor those few brief days or weeks your time is yours and yours alone.
And your only commitment is to making that time spectacular."
Yes. I love this. You make me want to pack my bags right now.
great pics sweety! You should had a nice time!
ReplyDeleteI'm really happy that you're back on blogging.
I've really missed you!