Morocco has so many people travel review and summarize, public routes and cities play I will not say more. Following this travel is when I first went to Morocco notes, half of the public road half a niche routes. Volkswagen Raiders combined in the following route travels, will not repeat. Here I introduce a few years later my husband and I go to Morocco when a small minority of the play, for like the outdoors, photography, car enthusiasts depth of play. First went to Morocco and limited time friend reference to be cautious.

1 drove one hour drive south of Marrakesh, there is a big lake called Barrage Lalla Takerkoust. Marrakesh stroll tired enough to where you can cool day, the scenery is very cents Great Lakes, especially the sunrise. GPS is set to the nearest town Aguergour, want to see the sunrise, then go to the lake in the West Bank (Aguergour right away), to the east coast to watch the sunset, then go to the lake (Aguergour left to go), but only in Lake of the West Bank to see the Atlas Mountains as a distant background. The lake is basically no one to go, the locals do not go, because poor road conditions on both sides of the lake. Only suitable for four-wheel drive or rent a kart in Aguergour.

2 Morocco's Toubkal is the highest peak in North Africa, 4167 meters high mountain. This area is an outdoor paradise, every year a large number of Europeans here on foot and climb almost no Asians. There are two kinds of play, climb to the top and hiking. 1) if you want to drive to the summit Imlil base camp, you need to make mountain guide. Physical good, then five hours from base camp to the Toubkal Imlil camp, then spend three hours to the summit. People who do not want the night to climb the summit proposal to spend two days time, because round-trip. Peak snow all year round, you need to down jackets. 2) on foot. Toubkal Mountain has many hiking trails along the way can be a path to many local small village. Locals will not English, you need to hire a local hiking guide to arrange accommodation (Refugee Camp, humble to the extreme, can not book online, you need to bring their own sleeping bags and all personal items, and some can not take a bath). Employment Guide also includes a cook and a donkey, shipping backpack and water. There are enough outdoor experience, physical strength, but also a little if you can not pass the French wizard, print google satellite maps, their weight-bearing foot. Walk this way requires a lot of former English or French information. Specific methods may privately consult me or refer to my micro-blog (BToxin).

3 There are two Moroccan desert dunes look, Erg Chebbi and Erg chigaga. Volkswagen is the former route, drove to Merzouga, with the group into. (My lesson: to Merzouga, Do not go off-road) I personally feel Erg chigaga closer to the Sahara dunes, more primitive, but the road is also far. Their four-wheel drive can be directly entered the dunes, you can take your own tent, you can see the wild animals. By comparison Erg Chebbi sand dunes redder, commercialization severe, see wildlife, such as running a large antelope.

4 This one is my private Cheats: Erg Chebbi and Erg chigaga these two deserts, the desert during the rainy season will form a temporary lake (a few days to two weeks, but not every year), and sometimes attract large after flamingos. Desert lake, this little beauty in the world, for many years the lake war in Algeria and several other countries, can not go. So Morocco temporary lake on commendable, basically like watching the aurora like to wait for the weather, of course, it also depends on luck. Photography enthusiasts may want to consult me.

5. Dadès Valley this with geographical scenery is spectacular, passing hundreds of large and small local Kasbah. Especially the Dades Gorge, very spectacular cliffs, many Europeans come here every year challenge climbing (no ready hooks on the wall, you need to bring the mechanical plug, stuck in the crevices of the kind, not explained) climbing enthusiasts can consider! Aït Arbi also beautiful for photography enthusiasts. Shoot the sunrise or sunset watching their preferences own discretion, but not a good way to go, the road was flooded often collapse or fall, for four-wheel drive.

6. from Fez to Chefchaouen (Blue City), by car, then avoid a shortcut. R501, R408 on the road like the French cheese, like many potholes, even if he just wants to challenge four-wheel drive is also very bumpy. At least until May 2014 are like the road, only for donkey carts and tractors. N13 will never walk this road.

7. N17, N10 road against both Algeria, try not to go off-road open, remember not to open the evening. Algeria like bandits hiding in that area, they do not look for trouble locals, specially rob tourists. N10 avoid this road to avoid the accident probability maximum. Why go to this area of photography enthusiasts know, this one has many densely gregarious buildings, for aerial photography, no more explanation.

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Before mind

Seven years ago, when the husband or boyfriend by Egypt for the first time when I stepped into the Sahara Desert, this vast sand will deeply planted in our hearts. Egypt came back I was almost like a possessed the same start-depth study of the geographical and cultural history of the Sahara, later vowed to join the Sahara's arms again.

Of course I want is to live a year or so.

Good wishes are always compromises in reality. From small to large have always felt he was a prodigal son, will not be bound by the usual life trajectory. I did not realize the next few years writing his doctoral thesis, graduation, marriage, postdoctoral fellows, find a job, buy a house, the loan ...... interlocking, and no respite.

Finally understand that they are mortal after all, it is the courage to let me put a long pause in the Sahara real life dream.

Across the Sahara Desert in North Africa, but the country also relatively safe to travel just a few. Early 2011 Libya riots, followed by the Egyptian government downfall, coupled with perennial unrest in Algeria and Mali coup came the news from time to time, I yearn for the Sahara Fengyun heart almost fainted.

My husband is a very adventurous person did several years begging me to enter from the Algerian Sahara proposal strongly disagreed. Over time, this piece of land in the Sahara I was also getting stranded down.

2012, my husband looked at me in a daze all day in front of a map of Africa, and finally down to the soft, so we gaze fell on the relatively stable situation in Morocco. In my mind not to go to the best choice of Morocco Sahara, because the local tourism is quite developed, western sand dunes have been developed into tourist attractions, would like to see the depths of the Sahara nomads and plains original Pentium with a large number of antelope has been very difficult, but now this is our only choice.

Visa a hand, I would day and night immersed in the historical data in the Sahara, from the geographical and cultural practices of female circumcision and then read intoxicated. Husband to the contrary, do not care about the desert all day on the satellite map Ourika valley repeated study something Fez vat position and orientation of the middle. I know in his heart even more desirable is the source of Africa's re-color art.

Whole chapter in story form record, and I like to share with the Sahara affair ALICE.
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Morocco doctor

The trip to Morocco is very awkward for me. One week prior to departure in the lab made ​​a high fever overworked, leaving two days before they braved the rain to help his girlfriend move until the last day completely lost his voice completely hoarse sound, I realized that this journey will be difficult heavy.

Morning 6:30 London plane, 1:00 still I sat Cambridge hospital emergency room, doctors hope to carve medicine kindly let me quickly get better, but the more developed countries prescribe more stingy.

"Rest, Morocco happy playing!" Wait for two hours after the doctor patiently endured only took one minute will I quickly avoided. Obviously I did not get a doctor horrors of sympathy.

Because the sound of throat can not fully staff the airport from London to Malta Cash wholly to me as a deaf-mute. Coupled with four hours sleep a night flight so I am very weak, I even felt his body going at the start of the trip has not fallen.

"We can just find a doctor in Morocco at the airport to see it!" My husband looked at me on the plane tragedy like very anxious, but they can not do anything. And I can only weary nod.

Mull Cash airport is too small, just off the plane, but three minutes of the time we sat in the airport's infirmary. This clinic is only a table, a bed and a put a glass case bottles of medicine. Had to sit behind a desk wearing a white lab coat Morocco uncle, and a group of white Brie wrapped in a little nurse, I really can not believe this is the place gives the doctor.

"Come, come, open your mouth!" Uncle very polite, sitting behind the desk gesturing motioned for me to open throat. He did not leaned look just at the distance of one meter apart quickly glanced through light eyes. I am not willing to take the initiative to put his head in the past, but added he forced the man and the chair moved back a step.

I am very surprised but immediately sensitive to: the Muslim uncle is certainly not accustomed to Asian woman doctor was so stiff. I looked down at myself wearing a camisole and shorts, disheveled sprinkled with slippers, and wrapped up next to a Moroccan woman than immediately felt some "debauchery."

Uncle coughed, waved his hand and asked me to sit, and then beckoned motioned me to begin to describe the condition.

My husband immediately started using English to describe my symptoms, from fever to rain, vivid talked about three minutes. Uncle color face with embarrassment, but it did not break us.

So her husband finished describe my condition, uncle That cleared his throat began to speak, but an opening actually speak French! I was shocked, tried to speak but could not the sound. So the two one speaks English, one French-speaking, speak the same language, but in trying to say, one time I seem to have become an outsider.

Doctors uncle said as he wrote the prescription sheet drawer pulls, this prescription is actually a piece of paper, written in French in the middle seems to have tucked in Arabic, full piece of paper out of three kinds of drugs actually come! After the last signature uncle in the pockets of clothes in personal cautiously pulled out a seal, carefully cover the red chapter.

Many thanks from the infirmary when we came out, the uncle finally say two words I can understand: tomorrow pharmacy. The original is to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine tomorrow. I would like to ask why not today, not a sound but suffer from throat, and then I thought, maybe today is Sunday's sake, had to give up. I smile, holding a bible general prescription, really do not know what he is open, do not know these drugs are not a cure throat.
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The young woman in the Berber desert

We rented a car out of the airport has been waiting for us.

Internet is obviously given public golf, but it is an old Renault front car! Start the car, this is a pointer to the full tank of fuel less abruptly three grid! All kinds of Africa do not fly at the right time at the beginning of the trip did not come out on the show!

I immediately caught the little brother a car, pointing golf on the order, then pointed to the front of the two broken car, although mouth with a smile, but the eyes have been cold as ice.

"Volkswagen is not good! Reynolds is a good car! I also give you free up the stage!" Before I freak, little brother looked less dial three grid gasoline, Mimi smile Liangshouyitan, said nothing, he simply said "Welcome to Africa!" (welcome to Africa).

I suddenly laughed out! This is no alien to the logic of funny that I suddenly realized that living in Africa and true, and the people are excited.

The fly Marrakech, but not to stay. We go directly to the southeast direction of opening, in order to be able to reach a small village in the valley Orika an unknown before sunset.

Here's a little fairy-tale village, is a very complete and still save inhabited Kasbah (the locals piled with loess hand buildings). Large cactus ground hides this village, red poppy flower field in the valley between the waves. A year ago, my husband is no specific location for a book on aerial photographs obsession for a long time, but unfortunately no longer online information.

It took a month to go before the time on the satellite map to find it hard to determine the coordinates, it is one of the greatest expectations husband this line.

Brutal facts once again proved to us that April is not a good time to travel. Next up will be a downpour into the valley, until we bumps along the way to the entrance of the valley, potholes road into the river, actually initiated the flood.

Unable to move the car, we can turn back to a small town staying open next down.

This is a totally no tourists, customs already very pure. Few people in remote mountains speak French, the way children do not attend school also started a dense mass into pieces. Our two Asian faces in the crowded town drove slowly, always encountered locals curious onlookers. The car windows were curious people crackling making a stop, I subconsciously with a large scarf wrapped around his chest, and then a huge camera hidden under a scarf.

This information on the network with almost zero, there is no hotel can be booked. Contact three or four before walking up to people on foot in Morocco after barely got a family address. This was the man of the house Hasan mountain guide, this band is the only English person would say that simple.

Before asking all the way and finally found the family in the sun. Hassan was told neighbors our arrival, early on in the intersection waiting for the.

Hasan 40 years old to succeed, perennial climbing sun extraordinarily old, has lost half a yellow teeth. A young girl hiding behind him holding a small boy and a toddler, his arms still holding one, hidden behind dark scarf shy face, a pair of big eyes reveals a deep shy. I asked to know his 20-year-old wife.

I looked at the girl and two little boys, and immediately had a trace of disgust for this middle-aged Hasan.

This home looks penniless: only three tile-roofed house, crowded six people live. Almost no furniture, only the dim light of a large blanket to spread a little taste of home. But it is two of the world outside the house, the yard planted many fruit trees and a large dense bushes of rosemary, refreshing taste with winds filled the entire yard, a few cute lamb in the trees Sahuan ran.

"She is Berber nation, 16-year-old can get married, in fact, most women end up with 14-year-old!" Hasan said as he took his wife handed him the hands of mint tea, the biggest one in the yard loquat tree Shop with a small table.

Berber ethnic origin is the Sahara, the woman does not have any social status. Marriage can not call the shots, not to speak with strangers, and even the streets must also be accompanied by her husband or her mother. Moroccan native only to a rich bride price can exchange for a beautiful young Berber girl.

After Hasan's wife placed the cup in one hand and carrying a water bottle in one hand and holding it to the kitchen to make dinner a child, I quickly took the child in her hand, to follow up the kitchen. Voice is not the voice, do not know how to help, I had to hold a child standing next to watching her running around tending to.

The arms of the child is very cute, about two years old, cry no trouble. His head gently against my chest, quietly big eyes wide open, but it seems the whole little body listless, his eyes did not look.

I am a little surprised, put the child back and then raised his arms, and found that he seemed limp, with no effort. Then I suddenly found his ass wrapped in a gauze front position actually oozing blood traces.

I was shocked and quickly picked him up and asked Hasan is how it was. It turns out that the child was just yesterday, the village elders was circumcised, which is the traditional local ceremony. Children also participated in the ceremony were holding back for three days, three days after he became a Muslim official.

Hasan said that when very proud smile on his face look. Poor children do not need to bear this pain, drooping eyes, silent. I looked extremely distressed.

My Africa 'circumcision' long study, female circumcision is cruel to impossible to describe, although the United Nations has long been banned but still exist in remote desert (this must mention: ISIS recently in July 2014 forced 4000000 terrorist organization in Iraq women circumcision, is simply miserable without Renhuan, historical regression !!!!). The little boy's circumcision is legal but not as cruel girl, so this custom in the local common.

Practices and beliefs are closely linked, I can not judge someone else's faith also will not be able to interfere with their customs. I looked at the arms of the soft child, his own understanding of religion is not to age, but the flesh is too early to bring faith to bear his pain. I touch his hair, and my heart burst of sorrow and grief.

Dinner is a cauldron of couscous and cook a few tasteless beef. Hasan find the best dishes of their home, patchwork several dishes there's no one is intact. Although no taste but Hasan in the dim light fed to the two children look makes me feel very happy.
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Paradise valley between

Before dawn My husband and I crept out of bed on foot, we plan to drive to another valley, an hour outside to watch the sunrise. Passing through the kitchen only to find Hasan's wife has been up, we are ready to come back after breakfast.

This is called the hidden valley in the Atlas Mountains is more remote, sparsely residents but great style. Low-lying valley, there is always foggy, listening Hasan said thronged birch and into a piece of peach, peach blossom now is the time.

April morning coolness is strong, thick white mist precipitation in the valley, Dai blue sky silence echoed a variety of birds Chenming, Hasan said birch and a local small village in this piece fog below.

Hillside soil roadside stop the car, my husband and I back the photographic equipment into the mountains along the stream to embark on a trail, carefully hanging over a foot bridge was into this quiet mountain.

As I walked, I could not help but run up happy, at the foot of the terraced sides covered with big, fat wild shepherd's purse, fingers crossed leaves, shepherd's purse familiar fragrance instantly brought me back to childhood memories. Into a piece of birch mixed with peach blossom, looked around green mountain forest interspersed with layers of pink. Forest hillside farmhouse has curl of smoke rising in the distance hills smooth soft halo of light in the first rays of dawn.

Deep in the woods of a woman holding a baby dressed in a robe holding a water buffalo are slowly coming to us, passing golden sunshine backlit silhouette.
She saw us not curious, just smiled then walked leisurely, mild buffalo behind her cozy move to follow. I looked at the picture of this piece is extremely detailed and is simply described by Tao scene, almost drunk.

"Peach Blossom Spring prototype over here!" Behind the camera blinked my husband broke the silence. I smile, he really understood what I was thinking. My husband is a cool and bright people, thousands crowd to find a person could read my mind, in my opinion is the most precious my love, but also my fancy part. He looked at the figure in the morning mist, I actually somewhat sentimental tears wet.

Soon the sun has fully raised, we are looking at this piece of sunlight and shade of the valley, field farming men and women kinds, Huaxiangniaoyu, suddenly felt as if through time and space, this does not fall into the time and space dyed to earth style.

Hou husband photography, I head down the side walk in terraces, carefully observe here a variety of vegetation. I know a lot of edible wild herbs and plants, each to a country on the local markets for edible plants I have not seen is always full of curiosity.

At the right time in the UK, when traveling in the car always kept a shovel and a vegetable basket. Sometimes a few of the big-leaf parsley, a basket of wild leeks, several strains of chickweed grass, good luck, digging a basket full of very delicious butter bacteria. Back home while they can not seem to not eat these weeds into a dish of delicious dishes, I often indulge in such magic, the escape.

Looking at the foot of the large plump fragrance of shepherd's purse, I touched their leaves joy of love, the British have never seen such a good shepherd's purse growing. Now living in a foreign, can not pick shepherd's purse to take home package dumplings, make meatballs soup, which I regret for a long time.

A forest full of wild flowers plucked a Coke bottle cut in half, scoop small riverside temporarily plugged in to the water, to go back to the Hasan's wife.

Xanadu playing a morning back in town at the right time immediately returned to the real world. On the noisy bazaar, selling, juggling, bargaining, every corner of this world is filled with fresh flavor, with just a quiet little village outside of which became stark contrast.

I still hoarsely, today's primary task is to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

Along the way, asked several people have been told there is a pharmacy on this market, my husband and I mixed in the crowd back and forth three times before looking back at a hanging sheep meat shop to find a few sell drugs counter.

Pharmacies and shops utilities actually a butcher shop!

I am skeptical of handing me a prescription, less than one minute behind the counter and handed it to three drugs, actually, as no less! I looked at the original tablets, granules, syrups one kind of all the same.

Back in the car, we looked at the three Arabic medicine, packaging inferior, without any approval of the text, it is not reliable. But the current situation, I can only fight a bold taste! Pills into his mouth go sour, with vitamin a taste; granules watered drink and dessert without any distinction; syrup is no way out, thick, sticky sticky honey is completely mixed mint grass, one sinks, and then trapped people also immediately clear to two light.

Quack medicine, we do not believe. Say the letter, I ate a couple of days.

The next morning, I did not open eyes, a goat would not stop at the gate wore door, still bleating of barking. Seeing it from a huge crack, squeezed in, I was quickly awakened the next person, shouted: "Hurry, hurry up, the sheep to come!"

My husband was asleep when I woke up, sat up bass: "! You, you can speak it." Surprised. I was shocked myself, just remark every word clear, loud voice, is not ambiguous!

Butcher out of sugar syrup added confusedly eat for two days throat like miracles in general! The two of us looked at each person engaged in biological research.

Regain voice, I seem to be born again with the same driving down the road I Jiliwala speaking non-stop, did not say to his head a few days to make up all the words. My husband was made ​​neurasthenia, the way much later insisted meaningful looked at me and said: "! Sometimes you do not speak very cute."

Hasan, who lives in the whole two days, me and this 20-year-old Sahara woman getting intimate. Walk that morning, the virtuous girl for our share of a full 12 pie, and gave us a big bag stuffed with walnuts own.

Warm human journey is the best gift, we do nothing in return, I can only hope to stay at the table to give double the meager mind to bring this home to make up for a little bit of the economy.
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Shop treasure

All the way to Ait Benhaddou, villages have become scarce. This is a city of the existence of God is the same: countless Hollywood movies are shot here, and then from the mummies and Scorpion and Sub various movie-related, Ait Benhaddou is the Queen of the shooting locations.

This region of the richest exotic Morocco, because the entire topography rich red clay. The world-famous Rose Valley is here, rose harvest season, a few miles on the road are floating rose fragrance.

Traveling in this uninhabited desert where, along the way to see a solitary small shops, dozens of color floating around a large rug shop, giant African carvings scattered by the wayside. While not going to buy something, curiosity or let us stop the car.

I have not completely stopped the car and hurried off into the store, one shy of the local welcome out little brother. He did not speak English, but hurried forward gesture motioned me inside the room, there's more good stuff.

Walking for so many years, so many countries, I've got a lot of immunity for souvenirs, almost all kinds of beautiful things can not move me, really attracted me is a very local flavor and a rich story of "local goods" .

A door, all sorts of things in a small space has dark dense hanging, placed. Little brother quickly opened the gates to the side, then a little light was dim slightly weak weak lit up.

I can not help by lighting a closer look to faint: very beautiful local artwork, wood carvings, furniture, rich art form of daily necessities to the brim. There horn carved metal wrapped around the horn to do, sheepskin made ​​percussion section shapes, countless fantastic tin lantern, and of course littered with traditional African carvings. These carvings have been not limited to abstract faces and animals, more rough wood carvings and retains shape, even delicate carvings on a local woman placed his hands on the breasts. I looked at the performance of the original rough out on this crazy beautiful wood art, shocked to to not breathe.

Morocco to sell thousands of souvenirs shop, selling things are roughly the same. But the reason a small shop in this desert inaccessible even in the presence of such great art, and the other I am very touched.

Little brother guided me through a narrow door stoop arch, this door after seeing a narrow staircase, the second floor of the original as well. Hou upstairs heard her husband in the following tongue praise, I called a wave, he quickly followed up.

This small attic, because it is completely treasure library, a variety of local jewelry hang a whole house. I personally prefer more rugged jewelry, thin chains on the kind of not interested. Here's jewelry are all my favorite style, countless sheep bones, iron and silver, coral bead necklace to wear a large, subtly reveals a psychedelic color style, I was lost in the seven dirty eight elements.

Some jewelry a folded one, not deliberately placed, may not often someone patronize above off the thin gray. My husband and I started our four turn the baby, when things suddenly come to a round silver eagle in a pile next to the back of sheep bones exposed. My husband pulled out a thick dust almost do not see the above lines, as if to put a hundred here and no one touched.

Little brother took the hand, wipe the swab dust just laughed. The original is a jug! Flagon middle bones covered with mosaic, inlaid with colored coarse ore on very beautiful silver inlay Huadiao.

Little brother with very limited English explained, it was a child, his grandfather and his father from the depths near the Algerian Sahara brought back. 20 years ago his grandfather started doing this business, every year to ride a camel in the Sahara Desert each village to collect local handicrafts. This jug a total of three, representing the 'day', 'land' and 'God'. I do this on behalf of an inlay ore 'land'. The other two were bought many years ago, now only this one.

I like looking at this stuff possessed, heart raced. I kept asking the little brother still remember the other two look like, let him look to draw on paper.

There is no suspense, the iron pot was her husband bought. The price of some expensive but could not say whether justice depends entirely on your own definition.

I thank the owner will be downstairs, went to the door just to talk to me suddenly found the little brother came in from the outside, but also the simple and honest smile. I felt dizzy, he was not obviously still upstairs it?

Until upstairs one down, two standing in a light look, ha! Turned out to be twins!
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Meets Hollywood's "big star"

Ait Benhaddou has been very commercialized, which I will be somewhat disappointed.

Along the way, saw many local Kasbah, this traditional old building, after all, is mixed with mud and hay, looks very rough, not long sustain. Most have some way of Kasbah incomplete and outdated, this old house was renovated a few years we should reinforce once.

Ait Benhaddou Kasbah thousand years of history this has far to see let us surprise: a new fight degree as Botox, no coarse mineral soil architecture. Color uniformity and extremely smooth walls like a wrinkled old woman made ​​a face lift surgery.

We sighed and came to the pre-set a good hotel. Hotels in diagonally opposite the ancient city, in the middle separated by a river (Wadi River) dry riverbed. At this point it is sunset, although later it seemed too perfect renovated somewhat contrived, but at the moment of sunset, this ancient city in the vast boundless patchwork background Xu Xu Shenghui, exotic gradually highlights.

Got out, my husband went straight to the hotel's rooftop, propped tripod photography. I moved to and fro four times, and only then shipped back to the car luggage room. When I get the luggage back to the lobby looking at this hotel.

One wearing a white robe blue scarf around his head Arab uncle meet up, speaking in an American English, one pulled me in his arms to a French pro side ceremony. I burst dismay, the immediate behavior very slick uncle actually only lights in the lobby is also wearing a black sunglasses! Rolex wrist bling do not know is true or false.

The original owner of the hotel!

He was very friendly, draped over my shoulder to take me to visit the wall depicting a giant color photo to enlarge. I saw, it was found is really incredible! Here are the movie's scenes photos. From mummy, Scorpion King to Jackie Chan's Operation Condor ...... each one has his close-up, side by side next to all the famous Hollywood stars station.

"I'm a movie star! Come here every Hollywood movie, they all come to me!" He is very proud, he deliberately exposed captive sleeves wrist Rolex sparkling!

This is a star quality, but, and he is wearing Arab robes, some out of tune.

He appeared in over 16 Hollywood movies, although in my opinion are some walk-on roles, such as gatekeepers, horse people, the most senior role is to play a desert rich tycoon.

Hotel naturally no longer go out looking for his inn had a tall on the walls Clintons eat here and his photo.

Boss caught me about half an hour before the release, I quickly ran up to the rooftop, her husband a man stood trembling in the dark, he had to do in order to ancient background, according to Xinggui moonlight.

Night temperatures plunged to 5 degrees, her husband kept your nose, hands already frozen red. I hurried from the room hold a blanket, asked the waiter to a bottle of water, both wrapped in thick blankets shivering in the cold wind blowing the roof one night.

Before dawn the next day, we ran into the old city to go. Go too early, people who sell tickets yet to come. I am anxious to see my long admired a wooden door.
I have a soft spot for the doors to Africa, the family has specialized on the ancient gate of the album, I was addicted to the powerful. Ait Benhaddou this fan is that this album cover.

Came to the front, and sure enough grace. Heavy door reveals a 17th-century atmosphere, huge post is still embedded in the wall, though trimmed nails, wood has begun to rot, but the door knocker is still intact. This 17th-century posthumous in the shadows of the sun reveals the ancient mystery.

Old Town is actually doing abandoned ghost town, remaining three people are still living here, doing small business tourists. My interest in this ancient city to be refurbished in general, except that the fan wooden doors, a two-day, every day before dawn to go in there quietly sit one morning, carefully look at this fan in the light of ancient doors by Shen dark change over to the bright shadow.

I go back and forth between the two days of the five times, and my husband also patiently Yi Tangtang run, but also for the door I took a lot of light and shadow changes.

Opposite the ancient door Byway families, sell a few rugs also sell some gadgets, this home owner to see me every day, sitting opposite the door is very curious. The last day he could not visible in the window asked me: "Do you come here every day, sitting doing?"

I am pointing: "Well look at this door!"

He made ​​a wide-eyed expression to faint, said, "I've lived my life, this door there any good?"

I really can not answer him, my dedication in others it seems indeed a downright silly behavior. But inner satisfaction blessing others can un