It was a first for me, seeing that stork and I wondered about their habits. The server at breakfast schooled me a bit. They are migratory birds, coming from Germany to Morocco to lay eggs and hatch babies—always to the same nest. When the babies fly the next, on they all go to the south … Continue reading Not quite enough about storks

Lunchtime for stork babies I got another photo of Mama stork Sunday mid-afternoon while I was having a magnificent seafood lunch—my ONLY meal yesterday—a platter full of all the crustaceans of the sea!! A couple with a little boy were seated next to my table at lunch. I took the little boy over to the … Continue reading An encore for the stork

There is an open-air rooftop garden in the beautiful hotel in Marrakech where I enjoyed Saturday night’s evening meal. Almost as soon as I was seated, I stood again to take a better photo of the Mosque to the left of my table. The DJ who curated the evening’s music and was stationed just slightly … Continue reading A Stork and The Calls to Prayer in Marrakech