travels with an ageing punkrocker/publisher
If yesterday’s entry and todays have some typos, it’s because I’m typing as we drive through beautiful moroccan farmland and countryside, on rather less beautiful but still sealed Moroccan roads. It’s pretty close to thhe average Australian country road really, minus the laden donkeys – but I kid you not on the similarities, we went through a patch lined by […]
Read moreManaged about 8 hours sleep which felt good — felt good to be able to lie completely horizontal. Woke briefly by the call to prayer, then dozed on and off to the sound of all the roosters in the neighbourhood doing their thing. Vowed to eat more chicken as a result of one particularly vocal local dude. Threw open the […]
Read moreWe landed fine, made it through customs okay, had a mildly anxious moment when our bags took a while to appear at the luggage carousel (long story for those who missed the 2009 trip). Slightly more anxious time when our driver wasn’t around to meet us as we were expecting. After 30 minute wait of inspecting every piece of paper […]
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