This is going to be short. I had a rough night. Found out that Morrocan's don't drink quite as much as Americans. Myself, Liz, Abdullah, Zachariah and this French girl went out to a disco/club last night. The French girl only spoke French and Abdul didn't speak English, but some how we all went out and had a good time. Each of them had 1 Morrocan beer and me and Liz had a few Jack and Coke's. The music started up and everyone was dancing. It was a mixture of reggae, salsa, and techno. The techno was a mixture of European dance and Arabic dance music.

I asked Zachariah how to request a dance in French so I tried it out. Not sure of the spelling but it sounds something like this. "Tu voulez dancere avec moi?" I think maybe the girl thought I said coucher instead so maybe that is why I got turned down! Suprisingly, I didn't feel out of place in the club but people definitely kept long glances at us.

So far I have done just about everything I have wanted here. I definitely got to experience Morrocan hospitality in the home and as well as some night life.

Now all I have left is the mountains and deserts to see and I can come back and relax the last 2 days and just eat good food.

Today marks the half way point of the trip. I just read on the news that there was a car bomb in Madrid this morning. I am defiintely NOT in Spain right now incase anyone was conscerned. I'll be back in Madrid next Wednesday.