anu mystery where giant sandcastles are a reali ty and a day
MC?Jrocco is a land of magic
sRen t wandering the old ci tx feels lIke traveling back in time. The landscap'es might make you cry, the cities might hold you captive lor a month, a year, a lIfetime. Morocco is a kingdom of contrasts and surJ1rises.
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In :fe cafes, l~PRG1st' ng worlds whirl by. iamSIlaCk e ca~ d
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Vendors sell mint tea and Coca-Cola. Out sid e the cit i e s, you'll fi n d t u r quo is e seas, forests1-Tmountains, plateaus, snow and desert. t1.uge, sprawling expa·nses of des ert, timeless and unchangi n~. Five times a day, the omnipresent call to prayer reminds you how far you've come from home. Tne country is a conundrum. The longer you stay, tne more layers you, peef away. Just wheq you thInk you re close to understandIng Morocco, the more deliciously rIch and confusing it becomes.
a mosque. A young woman wearing tight jeans and lipstick hel J1S her fully-veiled mother across the street. Minarets and satellite dishes battle for domination of the skyline.
enz. An fnternet cafe sits next to e a ~~amlIfg 41 ercedes-
