After an air-conditioned night on a bus and then three hours on a train, we were overjoyed to arrive at a hotel in the city. Rabat, which had seemed kind of dirty and rural, was a welcome portal of civilization compared with what we fled. We celebrated by sleeping away the morning and afternoon.
I have no words for this picture.
This post's theme word: poliad, "a nymph who inhabits a city."
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