My first experience with Northern Africa was -frankly speaking – impactful to say the least. Marrakesh is a mess
of colours
of alleys
of sounds
of objects
There is, at times, too much in too little time. But while I got lost in the crowd, I found myself back, in the astonishing beautiful Majorelle blue of its botanical garden. Flowers can really grow in the desert, with a bit of patience and a touch of magic.
See you soon,
Val
Beautiful!!!