DEVINEZ OU JE VAIS
To Morocco once again! and theoretically, this time around, exclusively for fun; it is, after all, our yearly girls' trip to Tangier.
If I must whisper so my co-travelers won't hear, I will have to do some work if the abanjá line is to debut mid August, like trying to get all my ducks in a row, or said differently, all the weavers and embroiderers to stay with the program... as in not changing colors and sizes in mid-production for example.
I would have thought it was not too much to ask.
The latest evidence seems to point to "yes, it is".
"The best logistics never stopped the monsoon" was written on a huge poster at an import company where I worked a couple of centuries ago.
Now I really believe it.
During one of the 2 weeks I will be away, I will be busy going up and down the streets of Paris hunting for palatial lodgings, the "palatialness" of which seems to be inversely proportional to my, well, "champagne tastes" and the euro/dollar exchange rate...
And no, I would definitely rather not settle for Coca Cola.