Parting company in Casablanca

And that, as they say, was that.

After a long, but thankfully uneventful and altogether decent bus trip from Essaouira, we arrived in Casablanca, or Casa as the locals call it.

From Mohammed V International Airport, my friend was returning to Canada. Me, well, the next leg of my adventure was about to begin: Paris.

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