Rissani. Adventures off the beaten track / Przygody na niezbadanym szlaku

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“How is that cow bawling!”  – says Aga when we stop in front of a gate of one of the Ksour. The cow is tied with a string and surrounded by a bunch of kids, laughing and staring at the animal with ill-concealed fascination. Such attractions are clearly not happening here everyday.

“C’est un mariage aujourd’hui!”“There is a wedding today” – we suddenly hear a boy’s words behind our back. He looks very happy for being able to reach us before his friends. His run as well as the information has to cost us a couple of dirhams obviously. A moment later, we are already following the sound of music, inside the dwelling, where a group of girls kidnaps my wife, taking her by her hands inviting her for a joint party. Singing, dancing and clapping hands. Aga, as the only foreigner must have felt like a…

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