I rode in a small motorized boat, trying to take in everything that surrounded me. Occasionally an old man rowed by in a tiny wooden canoe big enough for only himself. We slowed each time we passed one of these men so they would...
Read MoreBulungula. A place of mystery and laughter. Of beautiful water, soft sand and crabs that dance. A place filled with happiness and despair and beauty. A place that should remain hidden so it will not be destroyed. Once I had...
Read MoreIf you haven’t visited Morocco yet, you should go. It has everything: fantastic history, culture, people, and of course, there is always Casablanca. For me, the hotels alone are worth a trip. My recent travels in Morocco...
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