Day 5


While I did spend some time at the beach, most of it was spent in Marrakech, and it was a crazy cultural shift. 
Most restaurants were not marked by signs at all, but once I traveled down creepy ally-ways and entered through a slightly scary, anonymous door, I was astounded. There were huge high ceilinged, fancy places completely hidden from view and not advertized. 
Secrets for someone to find! 
The first picture is of some decor I particularly liked at an Italian restaurant. The second and third pictures are from the Sooks, A.K.A enormous markets that were impossible not to get lost in. There were spices, lizards, leather handicrafts, lamps, chameleons, fezes and other hats, henna, weaved baskets, and snapping turtles, to name a few things sold there.






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