More old photos in this post. Christopher and I went to Marrakech in the summer after our first year of university. Sadly, I don't remember much of the trip, being struck down with a combination of heat stroke and severe food poisoning after a couple of days (never trust cheap chicken tagine). On the other hand, it seems that I took loads of photos, so we clearly saw more than I remember. I do recall brushing the dust of GCSE French to do some successful haggling. I loved what I remember of the city, though I wouldn't recommend visiting in June.
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