Morocco

This was my first night in Morocco. I met a nice couple, Furi from Hungary and Nicolas from the US, as we jumped off the bus from the airport. We spent ages trying to find a hotel, which was made all the more difficult by the touts and hustlers, and the smell of food wafting from the nearby restaurants. Finally, we made it down to the square, Djemma el-Fna, and sat down at a stand with the most locals. We had some lamb sausages, a specialty of Marrakesh.