As my hours in Morocco quickly dwindle, everything suddenly becomes a precious memory- every trip we took, the hours we put into Shoup’s papers, even that time we ate our lunches on the ground just because it was a nice day. I’ve learned more in the past 4 months here than I ever have and I will cherish this opportunity I was lucky enough to experience. Even though it seems like every day was laced with frustrations, confusions, and brief annoyances, I wouldn’t change a single second. I’ve made some incredible friends and I know this isn’t a permanent goodbye. So until next time,
It’s been real Morocco.










