Speaking of adventures with British guy, here are a few photos of kittens in Casablanca to tide you over till next year.
We arrived in Casablanca after a night spent in El-Jadida. Happily, our hotel (unlike the previous night) was not infested with roaches. British guy checked while I hovered in the background ready to make a quick getaway if any were found. It was a nice hotel, if not strangely decorated. The doors to all the rooms were padded on both sides.
But the breakfast was good (always a plus in my book) and we had a balcony overlooking a bike repair shop. While watching the man tinker with one of the bikes, we suddenly noticed that the bikes were covered with...kittens.
With their mother hovering nearby, the kittens were having a field day bounding from the handlebars of one bike to the basket of another.
See the one on the handlebars investigating everything? That's British guy.
See the one safely sleeping on the mud guard of the back tire? That's me.
Now, see the girl locked out of the hotel room because British guy thought it would be funny to lock her out on the balcony while she was watching kittens? That's me.
I'll be back to more regular posting soon.
In the meantime, here are some guest posts I did for The Purple Passport.
Café du Livre (Marrakech, Morocco)
Meze-merized in Istanbul (Istanbul, Turkey)
Soaking in the Flavors at Burma Superstar (San Francisco, California)