Oh dear. Well, I am afraid that today (Tuesday) wasn't very magical for Bronx Girl, who has been sick as a dog most of last night and all of today, poor thing. She had to stay here at the riad, and as I know (single girl that I am) only too well how miserable it is to be sick and have no one look after you, I stayed here too. But by about 6pm, she felt well enough for us to venture out for some air, so we went to Kosybar, which has the nicest roof terrace I have yet seen in Marrakech (although the real appeal in this case is that it's located only two minutes walk from our riad). We had a couple of soft drinks and enjoyed being outside, but alas, she had a relapse and we had to scurry back home. But on the bright side, at least we saw a new view of the Marrakech storks:
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| Yes, that's a sculpture of a stork in the foreground. These birds are EVERYWHERE! |
And I fell madly in love with the cutest kitty in the world, who lives at Kosybar. I mean, really. Miss K's frozen black heart completely melted in the face of this awesomeness and I was seriously thisclose to trying to figure out how to bring a cat back to Paris with me, but alas, my common sense took hold. Ah well. Sorry, kitty - but we'll always have Marrakech...
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