We had entirely too much fun in Morocco! I tried to avoid the lady passing out the belly dancing belts almost the entire time. Finally, she caught me! Kp was the best in the group at making noise (go figure)!
The bus rides...where to begin? Free transportation is great, but comes at a price. Early in the mornings it was really hard to hold onto my coffee and the bar. One morning we were all crammed into a bus. Kd and Kb were seated on the floor and Nate was standing near them. I was holding onto the top bar - watching them. Kb and Kd fought the whole way. As I looked down, I see Nate picking his nose.
"You better not flick that onto my feet."
At that, Arwen told him not to. There have only been a few times (actually this might be the only time) I would have appreciated the out of nose...into mouth movement. He didn't flick it OR eat it...he stood there and played with it. Unfortunately, one of my hands was on the bar, other one on my coffee and no way to get a tissue for him. Finally managed to stand w/o support to gain a tissue for the dear lad!

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