Different Angle...
Jocelynne and I dancing at the festival one night where we had a king festival and dancing
Jocelynne and Laurie Dancing
Again
A bit Dark but its me dancing after I found the little trinket in the cake and had to be the queen and dance withsome random guy all alone while everyone watched the "royal dance"
Joceylne and the friend dancing (he takes country dance with us)
me dancing with the friend whose name I have forgotten but takes country with us
again
and again
Jocelyne and I dancing
My new room... loving the Michelle Kwan there on the wall
other view notice the bart simpson poster(already there) and I added the figure skating calendar under it
desk which is now messier than that
cats and the iguana there and then a photo of Sasha cohen and I on the wall... plus a slightly provocative motorycle girl poster that is a bit of a mirror so you can see you self in her uh hum
the lovely puzzle ive started... probably stupid but one can watch how slowly it progresses... im going at the rate of about one piece a night
The kitchen in my new house although it has already been featured in various cooking photos
the living room dining room
my bathroom connected to my room... so nice not to have to share!
Now a few from Morocco although Im still waiting for some better ones it seems as if we have an out of commission computer andwe are waiting for that!
So here we are having dinner at Aziz (the gardeners house)
eating with the spoons from the one plate
an out of order picture of my suitcases and boxes when I moved and thats minus the coats lol (does anyone see the bag of underwear?
just a photo of the moving process of everything all over the place in boxes and bags and things that I dont use but have anyway because we though before i came that i really needed a lot more than I really do.
Back to Morocco here is me with a lovely hair do sufferingin the wind on the roof of a carpet shop beside a mosque overlooking the main square
again; but closer to get a better look at the hair
this is actually a photo that no one will get a laugh out of excpet the bourgeois and me because this was at a cafe where we were having tea and it was actually in a fancy hotel and the foor started absolutely waterfalling and it was someones shower and every 3 minutes a waiter would come look in astonishment of the lakes forming and the couches and pillows getting ruined every 2 minutes... it was a catastrophe to say the least!
oh ok another one of us eating notice the one roominess of that house!
and another these are so out of order!
The beach in Casablanca
the entrance to the souks
the bongs for sale
a carpet store
the square from the roof of the carpet store
Dark pictures from inside the mosque on Casablanca
another
where you wash your feet... we had to take off our shoes and carry them around in plastic bags here
the baths
the beach in Casablanca
Outside view of the mosque, the biggest mosque in the world
another but the camera with an opposite tilt
the beach again
inside the mosque
A princess palace
our riad taken from the roof
gardens
gardens that blue color had some sort of special signifigance
Dirhams... the moroccain currency
Another palace but more in ruins than the other
the city from above: Marrakech
Storks!
the slightly destroyed palace again
and again
scenic pictures of the square
the osque with the horse carriages
sylvie and I in front of the biggest mosque in Marrakech
and another where we are talking but I look stupid
another without the odd camera angle
My shower in Marrakech... its clearly bad planning that when you take a shower there isnt a tub or anything so it just floods the floor each night... oh yeah and the water is non drinkable and a bit untouchable it seemed... it started brown and turned yellow and then finally close to clear!
my room
the souks clearly there was a fantom standing in front of the left side of the camera
again the souks
Moroccains selling spices
my suitcases ready for morocco... notice again the underwear... I havent seen those pairs of underwear since! How sad
the doors and the importance of this photo was to show that actually you use the little doors inside the big doors and you have to crowch down to enter the room
The atlas mountains
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