Марокко

There were only several passenger cars, a couple of trucks and our motorbikes tightly tied to the iron floor of a half-empty ferry, which was slowly moving from Europe to Africa. It was floating on the waves and its powerful diesels were growlingRead more

"Why do you have the rivers that wide? Why do you have the mountains that high?" This catchy nursery rhyme was playing in my head on and on for all the six hours of the flight, until the Moroccan Airlines Boeing 737 landed at Casablanca Airport.Read more