For all of you who have been losing sleep over my bad luggage . . . it finally decided to find me Friday night! After three days of the same clothes, I finally had clean ones. Oh! They were/are wonderful!! The people I’m staying with had a houseful of company when my bag arrived, so there was minimally great rejoicing (clapping minus the happy dance). As soon as all the other company left, I was digging in the suitcase, found my PJs and changed as quickly as I could. I love clean clothes. I love a variety of clothes. I love it when my suitcase is where it is supposed to be!
This afternoon we drove into Rabat for the remainder of the day. We spent a lot of time going from artisan to artisan. There was too much beautiful stuff. If I lived here, I’d have no problem decorating my house with a local flair. My big find of the day was this guy who makes pottery figurines—they’re all different sizes and show Moroccan life. I bought a shepherd carrying a lamb on his shoulder. The figures are a bit on the simple side and they’ll never be museum pieces; however I like their quirkiness. If I ever figure out how to do it, I’ll post a picture. Don’t hold your breath.
Have a glorious week and may your clothes always be where you expect to find them!
photo courtesy of PracticalHacks