Morocco

I didn't know what to expect on my way to Morocco. Will I like the food, will I get sick, are the people strange, will I get lost? I did this little drawing in the airport and on the plane as I read the in-flight magazine. the one thing I knew for sure is that I would do some great drawings while I was there. My wife made all the preparations. I was basically about to touch down in Marrakesh totally clueless. On the plane I kept singing the song by Crosby Stills and Nash, "Marrakesh Express". Yun had never heard it before.