Friday, 28 January 2011

Shave o'clock


















I have always said that I would love to have an old barber shop style shave, this was my chance. He didn't speak any English and I don't speak French but we got a long just fine,

I had to pay for this one...


















Look at those cool glasses. I wanted to talk to this lady, but we had a slight language barrier. I tried, but no.

Thursday, 27 January 2011

Happy fella

















This poor guy just stands around all day waiting for tourists like me to take photos and then give him money. I have somehow made this photo of a very busy city, namely Marrakesh, look not so busy.

Islamic Barbie

















If had more money, I would of bought at least one.

Sofian, Me and camel

















I like this photo, even though I was totally against the idea of getting on a camel from day one. That hypnotic Muhamed talked me in to that in less than ten seconds. He was quicker than quicksand.

Street Lurkers

















Street kids in a little hippie village named Taghazout, They were really curious about me and my camera.

View form a bus



















We arrive at the bus station, and a sketchy guide helps me buy tickets and points us in the right direction, tells me the bus number and we board the bus. The bus leaves. After an hour the ticket inspector comes and acts like we have the wrong tickets, we couldn't communicate and he shouted a lot. He then shouted some more, I just sat there and did nothing. we got to our stop, he dropped us off on the motorway. I can't help but think, that the normal bus route would drop tourists off at the beach and not the side of a busy road.