The Land of Heat and Dust
It’s veering towards 40 degrees in Morocco next week and despite being a certified sun junkie, this scares me in a similar vein to that feeling of getting on a rollercoaster; you know it’s dangerous, you’re not sure how it’s going to go but it feels so darn good. I can’t actually even remember what it feels like to be in that kind of heat and am already anticipating plenty of cool-off time in the shade to save from spontaneously combusting. Not complaining one bit though, just prepping the factor 50 as we speak….
Little disclaimer. Not planning on taking to any souks or squares in bikinis and hot pants. Aware I might get arrested. Poolside inspo only. Over and out.
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