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the 97th day

Marrakech -Red river-


I left ErRachidia at 6a.m.(Yesterday I came to this town.) and rode in bus I had to stayed for 11hours!
My bus was running along Kasbah road and went over Huut Atlas(mountain).I saw some red rivers from bus window.
I've never seen this colour like them.They were so fantastic...


But I sometimes feel here is so dity...almost people living here don't mind throw rubbish away.I don't like it.
If people cared that,here would have been much more interesting place.


I arrived Marrakech which is the biggest city in Morroco,you know and went Fna plaza in the evening.
Many people come to here at sunset from somewhere I don't know.
We see a lot of kinds of people,selesman,street parformer,begger,just standing man,just sitting man,,,and more...
I've known most of people around world don't need to hurry like opposite me.
My friend we met during this jorney said to me "Don't work too much, just the necessary."It is good or not??I have no idea...my life cantains working.
So working insists own personality,I think.


I went back hostel it thunder and shower again.
Today is 16 June,,,my 32th birthday.


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the 96th day

Merzouga -Sahara desert-

I left hostel 6 p.m by riding on camel.
It was very bad weather condition,windy,shower...OH NO...so I was afraid of this trip...However my guide Arry was so funny he speak Berber langulage I can't understand at all.
He was singing and speaking to me(I couldn't understand what he said.)that made me relax.

I wanted to see a lots star but I couldn't see very much...we slept in Berber-camp.
In the early morning Arry awaked me so that I can look a great sunrise...here was surrounded by many beautiful colours....I was in desert...


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the 95th day

Merzouga -visiting at the desert town-

Do you know 'the Little Prince'?
This story written by Saint-Exupery is for children...but I love it.
And I wanted to visit the Sahara,which his airplane crashed and met a little prince
Er Rachidia,since I read it first.

I rode in the bus at Fez at 9 p.m. and we arrived at Merzouga early morning.
A hostel here is run by a Japanese woman,here is so cute hostel.You would have to come when you think of visiting Sahara..

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