My little host sisters kept ringing our doorbell all day yesterday.  At first, we ignored it because a lot of times it is just beggars.  But it kept ringing and ringing, and it really is a disturbing sound to hear all day.  It likes to trigger my anxiety, and since I drank coffee, my heart was extra unhappy.  When I opened the door to them, they presented me with a hand-made card that said "Happy New Year Melissa and Ross" with a big giant Christmas tree on it.  They're good kids.

Also, I figured that I don't talk about Morocco enough on here.  But really, not much goes on in the winter.

It's as good a time as any, however, to take walks in the palmeraie.  

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