First full day, sunny, made the best of it
Had breakfast, but too cold to sunbathe then
At the poolside. We found a place to sit
On an open-top bus, but poor Helen
Was feeling ragged from our boozy plane
Ride. She recovered, gained an appetite
Hopped off in old Marrakesh, walked within
Its alleys and markets, but didn't quite
Find the Jamaa el Fna until tonight
In between, we sunbathed, managed to get
A sun lounger each, began a good tan
Front and back, in my case, got some sunlight
On my tattoos. I bought a blue jacket
And an orange wallet. Back before ten
29 March
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