Back in 1989 on our Honeymoon, Marrakech was our first trip into the exotic. It felt wonderfully dangerous and exciting- everywhere we walked we were hassled, examined and sometimes tricked until just two weeks later we returned from having trekked the Atlas Mountains and had somehow become invisible. Had we changed so much?
Twenty years later we returned and I took these pictures. This time it was the city that had changed- safer and tamer, but still with all this character: