Hamman and HennaI went to the Hammam with this little friend of the family that I was staying with and afterward I did Henna on my hands and feet with the mom of the house. For good luck, she said, but she insisted that her cousin do it and they charged me double what I paid the first time.
Cous CousCous-cous that the mom of the house made for the whole group of us.
Little UNCedric, Alessandro, me, Janni, Jonas, Tomas, otherwise referred to as French guy, Italian guy, American girl, Greek guy, German guy and Dutch guy. We called ourselves the little UN, and were all ridiculously stereotypical of our respective countries. The Moroccans referred to us for some reason as a¨"mixed salad."
