The start is immediately blessed by good luck, in the form of a half kilo post-christmas-dinner bird poop.
Afterwards, meet Chakib, our local guide. Non-stop talking while taking us from a place to another, telling old jokes and incredible stories about his country, where cities have at least 1 million extra inhabitants than official figures and where Islam empowers women and teaches sex education.
There must be something with African guides and their making up stories, remembering Isack 'o pallonaro.
But he came to rescue me after I got lost in the middle of the Fez medina, the highlight of the day - the rescue action as much ad the medina itself.
To be continued...
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