It was one of those days in Marrakech, the kind where you really couldn't believe it was already November. And so they set off for Moroccan adventures of the rustic kind. There were 11 adults and 11 children and 1 dog. (They tried to round up another 10 dogs for a perfect math equation but, sadly, they ran out of time.)
They picked a spot not far away but far enough away that it felt far away (do you follow?).
Oh loveliness....
They hung their bags in the outdoor closet.
And they set up a very fancy grill.
They broke out picnic baskets....
And set plates on the blogging girl's vintage Berber blankets (those Berbers.........such excellent picnic-ers).
There were delicious things to eat.
And cooked surprises to share...
With bellies full, they then went in search of adventure, around the lake and into the thickets....
They were richly rewarded for their efforts.
They wrapped their treasures carefully....as one must with precious things.
And only one little boy fell in the lake. All in all, quite a success....
Then they packed up and drove off ...........
into the Moroccan sunset (well, of course....)
