June 13th, 2014
Today we spent the day lounging around the house. Sam and I did laundry on the roof. We also emptied out the small blow up pool that had now become dirty and as we did this we began to smell a rotten smell. It turned out to be a chicken head on the roof, just rotting away.
Later that night, we walked around Azrou, shopping a little, stopped to get ice cream, and then we sat in the town-center outdoor amphitheater where there are usually boxing matches. Sam and I talked about her time in Morocco and how it took many years of visiting for a few months at a time to truly discover the depths of this culture. There are so many aspects of a culture that can not be understood unless you are truly a part of it. That’s the incredible thing about culture. Its all ingrained so deeply and its all so vast yet detailed.
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