When I visited Marrakesh I was surrounded by color. If there is such a thing as past lives, I am certain I lived here at one time.
With each step through the Medina I was going deeper into an exotic land of history, beauty and culture. My senses burst open, breathing in a world unlike my own!
A man serving water from his decorated bicycle. I asked him if the flowers were for sale? He gave me a bouquet with a gentle smile saying, "Welcome to my country!"
Ancient walls brightly stained, passages of amazement and wonder. Every turn held surprises, I walked for hours through the tiny maze of streets.
A wedding party celebrates by parading their delicious feast, scented couscous in golden domes, through the streets.
The Medina, the ancient city center of Marrakesh, lives the ways of the past. A man strolls his bike heavy laden with fresh mint to the market.
Marrakesh is a destination not to be missed.
Photos: From my travels in the Medina of Marrakesh.
The Seventh Annual Weblog Awards, announced that Maryam’s blog My Marrakesh is a finalist (!!) In the Best African or Middle Eastern blog category. Winners will be selected by the public. Please go cast your vote here for Maryam, before Feb. 2.
PS This post is a tribute to Marrakesh. Maryam’s blog is the one up for an award, not mine.
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