Out of Africa.

Okay.  I don't like to be a party downer, but I am very glad to be leaving Morocco.  Not because it was not interesting, amazing, culturally diverse, confronting, vast and totally different, but mainly because you can't drink the water in Morocco!!!!  Last night in Tangiers, I thought I had a bottle of water in my bag and once back to the room at the end of the night, I went to find it and there was only 1cm of water in it!!!!!

Distress and a survival instinct made me drink it straight away, out of panic.  Then I realised I had to brush my teeth and then had a whole night ahead to consider!!!!!!

So..... I dry brushed my teeth.  Don't try it.  Overrated!!!!

Then I went to bed and all I could think about was water......water..... if only I had water......???

The dry brushing didn't help as I had this whole 'dthbh' thing happening each time I opened my mouth and tried to separate my tongue from my palate!  Needless to say I dreamed of walking in the desert and having socks in my mouth......  or just feeling really thirsty, which has no humour in it at all!!!!

 I went to bed, yet again so late that my body just went 'go to sleep already'!!!

Much the same as it is right now!!!!

So, if anyone says to me at the moment 'you have won an all expenses free trip to Africa' , I am going  to say 'yeah, nah......'