Oh there’s a magical little place in Morocco. A place where the rock formations are like a storybook filled with fairytales. A place where these rock formations make the imagine run wild. A place I was rediscovering with a special someone.
And that magical little place is Boulemaine Dades. A wonderful little valley in southern Morocco.
Where the locals tell tales of a former village filled with people who became too greedy and as such were turned to stone.
And so with a little imagination, you can see round stones as the head. And the bodies.
Tall “people”. And short ones too.
But the road here was windy. And filled with more stories at every turn. Or ones that we at least imagined as we drove along. So stayed tuned. This story shall be continued.
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