I have a vacation, and I'm in Marrakech. Last Wednesday, immediately after arrival at the hotel, we went to the Grant stroll and dine in the cafe "Argana". The next morning we woke up late and by a strange sound. Again went for a walk on the square. And there we saw what was left from cafes "Argana" - the ruins after the explosion. The fact that we were awakened. The central wall of the restaurant was destroyed, the explosion occurred exactly at the spot where we sat at the table last night, and we will be killed if there were.
We are very fortunate that we have not got carried away dishes, and went to sleep. There is something very sobering and puts everything in its place in such a happy turn of fate. I thought about how important it is to live a real, living each day as Last. And at the same time, this combination of circumstances very clearly stressed that our lives - how stretched thin string, and it filled me with determination appreciate what is around me and never forget how much our world of evil.
We have a beautiful hotel. Such a calm view from the window of one of our rooms:
We are very fortunate that we have not got carried away dishes, and went to sleep. There is something very sobering and puts everything in its place in such a happy turn of fate. I thought about how important it is to live a real, living each day as Last. And at the same time, this combination of circumstances very clearly stressed that our lives - how stretched thin string, and it filled me with determination appreciate what is around me and never forget how much our world of evil.
We have a beautiful hotel. Such a calm view from the window of one of our rooms:
60 seconds from the window of my room from on Vimeo .
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