Getting to that store was actually my entire goal. Via Seta! Nicole and I each bought a shirt from there the other day and they are definitely more of a high end retailer. I have begun to build a relationship with one of the girls who works there who actually remembered my name, even though I can't for the life of me remember how to pronounce hers. So helpful and kind she asked if I needed anything, I told her that I was just looking, lingering a while as I contemplated the walk home.
Departing the store, I made a sport a visiting every store where women were present. Looking, admiring, soaking up the life I was loving it. Noticing a large group of women heading down the stairs to a glittering store of glass, I followed suit, discovering what I now hold to be my greatest find on "Happiness". Yes, the english translation of the major street we live near is Happiness. Down the stairs and around the corner was a jam packed walkway lined with stores carrying everything a girl could need. Surely annoying a few salesmen, I touched everything and bought nothing. I also seemed to surprise a few people, we don't exactly live in a big tourist area, so we are still a bit of an oddity.
Walking out I was feeling great and appreciating being out and unbothered. Passing our chicken place I stopped for an icecream, juz boule (two scoops) for s'ta dirhams (6dh = $.83!). It was lovely! A wonderful end to a relatively uneventful day.
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