Destined for the desert.
December 13th 2006 In a tumult of sea spray and fish entrails I leave Essaouira behind, blazing my way across what is an admittedly sprawling country. I’ve started to realize that time is short - I’d like to be in Barcelona by Christmas Eve - and there’s an uncomfortably long list of things left to do. Most immediate is my plan to set foot in the Sahara - a plan that’s slightly complicated by the fact that
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