The entrances and main streets in the medina are
always total madhouses. I’m learning how to weave.
One day, we went out exploring in the new city
(built by the French during colonization).
We found…
A park, where we sat for a while and
watched the old men sitting across from is.
And got a bit hungry. It was still during
Ramadan, so Jena got creative.
The train station…
With a pizza hut…
A bookstore…
With Harry Potter in Arabic.
I bought a baby book to practice reading Arabic.
Another day, we went to the beach.
This town looks a bit different from Rabat.
Lauren found her future home.
I like the "shrimpy" and "beefy" pizzas. :)
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