Agadir was devestated by an earthquake in 1960 and typical of that era the town was rebuilt with little or no personality and quite a lot of concrete. However, living in a place with bags of personality it mattered not. It had sun, swaying palm trees and a swimming pool and we got to spend time together as a family. We had a great time.
*my husband always looks ridiculously grumpy in photos. Actually he's not grumpy at all but hates having his photo taken with a vengeance.
We got back yesterday and I'm slowly catching up with my blog reading - the festival is as good as ever and it's lovely discovering some new blogs and getting a little inspiration overload.
Here's a little something for those of you who need an instant holiday in their lives or are too young to appreciate the music of Black Lace *shudder* Watch and learn my friends.