Morocco: and a tale of Winter coping mechanisms, Part 1: alive

A left off a main boulevard, down a narrow street and then around the corner.

And there it is.

The prettiest shop in Essaouira Morocco, the prettiest. It’s Winter, and it’s scarves-and-shawls-and-hats-chilly. But there {Can it be?} it’s always Summer.

Warm spices for doctoring your tea piled in baskets, one after another.

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Bundles of growing things, why, everywhere.

{and some pinned to a blue door just like that}

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Vow to create Summer beauty today. And then do it. If even just for you.

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