This was the beautiful Majorelle Garden, which I am embarrassed to admit I saw very little of. I have seen some beautiful captures of this place, all of which I seem to have missed. Rostom, our driver, brought Tim here to meet up with the tour guide and me. He was on crutches, but the management of the gardens got him a wheelchair, which somebody had to push, and that somebody was me. I didn’t really see anything as I was trying to navigate the narrow pathways and avoid running off them into the greenery. When the tour guide asked if I wanted to see more, all I could say was “Let’s head for the exit.”

I managed to take a few pictures (like maybe five), but just when it was possible to pull over, so not even the nicest scenes that were on offer there. Next time!

The Marrakech train station, posted earlier: