I arrived in Morocco in 1980 for the first time for my travelcompany and worked in Agadir,after a while I had to go with some tourist to Marrakech, when I arrived there it was a shock, it look likes if I was traveling by a time machine and had the feeling to go back 2000 years in time,but it was fasinating and fel in love with the city,and short after that I moved to Marrakech. I left Morocco in 1984 for a new adventure in Colombia and Venezuela, but when I left by airplane from Marrakech airpport, I cry because Morooco stolen my haerth,till now I have still nice and warm feelings with Motrocco and the Morrocan people. I return in 2010 after a longtime, in that tme I had a relationship with a Morrocan man and visit his familly in Casablanca it feels like a warm bath,and if I was comming at home.In 2011 he left me foer a younger girl,the ashole but with his familly I still have warm contact. On this moment I search fro a job into Marocco again and will return if I had the change, and then stay till end of my days. When I get old then I hope that my last6 day will be in Marrakech.
Of cause there is a big change in Marocco sinds 1980,but Marocco is a nice and beautiful place to be.