Day 4: Exploring Marakkesh
10.25am. Little later start after some confusion over time as Fitbit has decided to go back in line with UK time but phone stayed on Moroccan time. Having had a plentiful breakfast we off to find a secret garden. I may or may not tell you about. 11.32am Interesting morning, we were just stood outside hotel discussing whether to get our passports from reception when we were approached a Moroccan who was 48 had just become a dad and was an Artist in the market over the road. To his studio he led us from where we learnt that he likes Queen as in my name as well as how to write our names in Arabic and make green tea. We also have a meaniful painting of an open door, and the painting we helped paint that represents ourselves, the children and grandchildren. The artist confessed to being an art therapist, he even suggested we went back later for sex therapy I think!. The painting started at the fixed price of 2800mdr, we strai...