It’s difficult for me to look at the last pictures I took of the house. So I won’t show you any.
It’s not so nice anymore, because of the wind/rain/hail of those last months.
The walls are not so white anymore. The garden is more of a jungle now. The roof… well, let’s not talk about the roof.
But I wanted to show you beautiful things. Because even if the rain depresses me a lot, I’m aware of the blessing it is for Morocco. The country needed that, after 30 years of draught.So… thank you, rain.