Ismail took me out to dinner last night to my favorite Vietnamese place. We got to talking about Morocco, how much we miss different parts of it, and old fond memories. Ismail grew up there while my family would just take me and my sister back every summer. Now that I am an adult it's a lot more difficult for me to make it across the Atlantic (and to shell out the $1,300 for a ticket!) which makes me pretty sad. I spent some of my favorite summers in Morocco with friends and family eating delicious fresh fruit and strange candy (Chocolate from a tooth paste tube!!). I just realized it has been four years since I've gone and then next time I'll be there it will be for our wedding (whooaaa).