Here are a few more scene from outside in my square, the first is of a teenager and his mom as they wait in the morning for a petite taxi to take them "uptown"... she was going at him verbally for a few minutes and every now and again he would look up with both the look of "are you done... and yes mmi". Finally the taxi arrived and "uptown" they went.
Next is the green grocery lady and she is having a slow day and the shade will be leaving her soon and the temperature on this day was in the high 90's and she is bundled as if snow will be arriving any minute. Unforunately her day never got better, a terrible wind storm swept into town later that day and everything was blown away... but in hindersight her bundled dress help beat back the dust and dirt that whipped through Sefrou that day.Later that day she was back in her spot her crates intact and new product... yet still no business.... Peace Corps is easy... Life in Morocco can be very hard.
Salam-
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