Frankie's Travels Day 7 - Last dinner

We finally arrived back in the big city and installed ourselves back into the hotel we started at. (Smelt as bad as it did the first time)

So I changed into fresh clothes and found a comfy couch with wifi connectivity.

I have missed 61 new work emails and a whole lot of family and friends news. I think I might need a day or two once I return home to sort out my life and catch up on everyone else.

I can't say I am home sick yet... I do miss my bed tho. And living out of a suitcase isn't that much fun. But I think I will enjoy coming home and telling all about my great trip of Moroccan exploration and how it turned out to be much much better than what my pre-trip stress told me.

Right now I am chilling in the reception waiting for the rest of the group to join us for one last dinner together. Then I am going to sleep in tomorrow (Guess Ill set an alarm to not miss breakfast tho), do some exploring, maybe find a few more gifts, repack my suitcase from scratch to fit in all the stuff I have bought, catch a cat nap and try make it out the hotel around 2am on the 10th to catch my early early flight.

For now, my biggest decision is whether to have chicken or beef, couscous or bread for dinner, Independent Seasoned Traveller Frank can wait for me tomorrow.