Marrakech was great. Enjoyed the warmth of 35+, blue skies and
total madness. On Sunday, our wedding anniversary, we had lunch
at a rooftop restaurant overlooking storks' nests, thinking of one
flying off to Will and Juliet.
At dinner we had a text to say that Benjamin had been born.
Home on Monday, we went to the hospital with Will to see
Juliet and meet young Benjamin.
On the flight home I was brewing a cold, so had to keep my
distance. Right now I still feel awful (but getting better).
I have done absolutely nothing except sleep and blow
my nose. I did manage to upload pix this morning, so
leave you with a collage of images from Jardin Majorelle