Morroco, Dqy... DAY one.

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So.
Marrakech.
It's hot and the keyboards are funny: That's about it; And, incidentally, said keyboard is the reason thqt the letter Q pops up from time to time when it shouldn't. As if Qweerty isn't complicated enough already;
Anyway, there's obviously a lotmore to the city than thqt, and I'd tell you qbout it if the above paragraph hqdn't taken so frustratuignly long to write. Suffice to say that the crazy mqrketplqces never close, things qre ALWAYS busy and bustling, there are street urchins everywhere (but not the musical kind) qnd, oh yeah, did I mention that it's HOT. I mean, I've never fully appreciqted the meaning of the word before- it's like being in a volcano sized sauna. In fact, it feels so hot thqt I feel fully justified using the zord "sheesh" for the frist and only time in in my life: LAVA doesn't get this sticky and hot; Plus it at leqst hqs the decency to kill you quickly.
Although, on the plus side, cammals.

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