The tail end of dusk. The air is heavy with the heat of Indian summer and the scent of overripe jasmine. Crickets. I wouldn't want to change this moment for any other.
Choose your own adventure. Or follow ours, as my husband and I head to Morocco and Europe for a couple months. We'll be traipsing across deserts, climbing mountains, swimming in the Mediterranean and living it up in Marrakech.
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