Casablanca is meant to be very romantic. Especially train stations in Casablanca. Or at least that’s what the movie led me to believe. My own ending to Casablanca was significantly less romantic than the clip below. We were standing on platform one. I felt weak and apparently looked pale. Our train was due in a […]Read more "Life Lesson #34 – Train Stations in Casablanca Aren’t Always Romantic"
When we arrived in Casablanca we haggled with a taxi driver to take us straight to the Hassan II Mosque, which is the second largest religious building in the world (behind the mosque at Mecca). The photos don’t do it justice at all. From there, Paul checked out the art gallery while Frankie and I […]Read more "Casablanca"