Besides the food, we've visited some of the most beautiful kasbahs, riads, and restaurants. I practiced my french everywhere we go. The best of which is probably in the desert. We took a helicopter out to the desert to eat at a restaurant that had a picturesque view of the sand dunes. The servers there taught me french and offered so kindly to let me stay till the night, to sit around the fire, dance, and talk. Unfortunately, I had to decline.
Hopefully, the french that I learned on this trip will help me in Paris, France. All that really matters though is that I can order crepes and hot chocolate off the street. C'est très important.
PS. I learned how to belly dance from a real professional moroccan belly dancer. I would make a gif of it, but it would blind you with its perfection. Pfffttttttt...I could totes be hired as a mediocre belly dancer....ppfffftttttt. 1. 2. 3. 4!
Poncho - Zara
Sweater - Japan
Shirt - Zara
Skirt - iiMK
Bracelet - J. Crew
Boots - Doc Marten