alana goes away

welcome hooomeeee if i could have any rug...id have all the rugs. lil duo karma karma karma karma karma cha-meee-leeeoooon light fixtures anyone? yes iiiiii wouldlikesomemintteaontheroof thankyou! ma havin a relax after a long day!  Right I'm back! So. Flying to Marrakech. See ya later Bercelona, until next time. Flying in was weird, the scenery you look down on is so different from any I've flown across, deserts and just the way the hills and cliffs and all that are...and all topped with this clear bluey purpley dusty looking sky. I dunno how to explain it, the atmosphere is just different round there. Yep. Then the landing, it was like flying in to the beginning of the movie Inception, minus the ocean, with all the uniform 5 storey square monopoly-hotel  looking buildings all packed together. And all that clay/reddy/browm colour, every single one. So we land at the little airport and step out into this clammy but somehow dry he...

oh my ghaaad so after not posting the rest of my amazing holiday with mum, like, the rest of France, Barcelona and (OMG) Marrakech, I managed to busy myself every weekend with amazing funtimes and put off the writing for yonks. Until now! Getting it together whilst on the first of many working weeks/weekends running together. So! Back to France... I foolishly didn't take my own advice from the last time we were here and failed to book tickets to the Eiffel tower, and so could only get one. ONE. Go me. So, I took mum down there in the morning, sent her up, and went off to find myself a perch while she did the massive queue and climb to see the views. Which were obviously amaze, as it was a nice clear day. We arranged to meet up a couple hours later at a chair at the bottom, and of course I was early and she was late so I got to watch the people for a while, and think of all the silly ways to say no to the people who come round trying asking if you want to support their bogus ...