But where are we back from then, with Mr HH another year older (but annoyingly, still with very little grey on his curly head)? Well, it was unbelievably hot (too hot, dare I say, at 38 degrees) but beautifully sunny all day, dusty, sometimes a bit malodorous, busy, hectic, frenetic, noisy, bustly (I think I invented that word), BUT fabulous, unique, interesting, colourful, thrilling, and also (thank goodness) at times relaxing etc etc. I could witter on (you know this). Plenty of shopping, too (hooray!)
We've returned to a very busy week here at the HenHouse as something quite exciting is taking place on Friday (more of that another time) and we have all sorts of things to do to prepare for it. So, for now, here is a little mosaic for you...
Oh my, what a place. An unforgettable few days really. I had to keep the destination a secret as Mr HH has been known to read my blog and he was kept in the dark right up until we arrived at the airport check-in desk. Couldn't risk giving the game away! But now you know, a very fabby few days were had in Marrakesh.
Hopefully back soon!
(Sorry if it takes me a while to get back to people's comments and emails, it may take a few days.)