Morocco Greeted Me With Open Arms
Then we went off into the mountains to meet our host families. I could not have been placed with a more loud, loving family. My eleven days with them was certainly the most difficult, both emotionally and physically, but it meant a lot to have had them. I made so many human connections that would have been impossible to make in a shorter amount of time.
Here is a picture of me and my brother Mrwan. He wouldn’t smile for the picture so I had to tickle him.