Jacks, Moroccan style with rocks. I wasn't very good, but the girls were. They thought it was hilarious I couldn't do it.
Four of the wonderful pre-teen girls in the community. They are always helping us out...shopping with us, bargaining with the shopkeepers for us, etc. They are all wonderful kids.
As promised, a picture of our pigeon that lives in the kitchen! That's my host-dad, Brahim, holding him.
Ali, me, and Kat in front of the famous waterfalls in Ozoud. They are normally white, but we had a lot of rain the day before this picture.
Jacks, Moroccan style with rocks. I wasn't very good, but the girls were. They thought it was hilarious I couldn't do it. 
Four of the wonderful pre-teen girls in the community. They are always helping us out...shopping with us, bargaining with the shopkeepers for us, etc. They are all wonderful kids.
As promised, a picture of our pigeon that lives in the kitchen! That's my host-dad, Brahim, holding him.
Ali, me, and Kat in front of the famous waterfalls in Ozoud. They are normally white, but we had a lot of rain the day before this picture. 
These photos are wonderful!
ReplyDeletelove, \/m/ mom
You look so stylish in your Moroccan garb!
ReplyDeleteAlso, good thing you have lots of experience dealing with pre-teen girls, it has to come in handy.
pidgeon in the kitchen.
ReplyDeletesounds like a cool indie rock song. the pidgeon would be a metaphor for something, though. like death, or life, or something else complex. or, it's just a pidgeon in a kitchen in morocco. i'll think about it some more.