Fez Morocco & Why You Can’t Trust Facebook

Fez Morocco & Why You Can’t Trust Facebook

Tweet This is not my permanent reality. This is not my permanent reality. I repeat these words like a mantra as an avalanche of goose bumps domino across the exposed skin on my arms. I say it again as the miniscule stream of scalding water pumps out of the shower nozzle and ricochets off my head (managing to miss most of my body) and sprays the floor, the toilet, and even my slippers lying in what I thought would be safe territory. A gust of...

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#FCAFAfrica – Morocco Beneath The Veil…

#FCAFAfrica – Morocco Beneath The Veil…

Tweet A collective gasp fills the cabin and the wheels bounce hard enough on the Rabat tarmac to cause an instant head ache to pulse at the base of my neck. After we fishtail to a stop, I collect my things and am grateful for solid ground even as wind and sideways rain knock against my cheeks. Bleary-eyed from jet lag and cranky from the absence of anything resembling a gluten-free meal in the Casablanca airport, I nearly cry when the border...

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#FCAFAfrica Begins – Join Me in Morocco…

#FCAFAfrica Begins – Join Me in Morocco…

Tweet The world is a book and those who do not travel only read one page.  ~ Augustine of Hippo The cabin air is thick with floral perfumes and stale sweat. I breathe through my mouth and have to duck when a man lumbers down the aisle and his overstuffed garment bag almost knocks me sideways. With Arabic music ringing in my ears, a thin sour film on my teeth and the fog in my brain from crossing multiple time zones, my patience has frayed to a...

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