Morocco

 our first day

 the horse I rode in on

 afternoon mint tea

I could be a rancher's wife someday

cowboy take me away, fly this girl as high as you can into the wild blue

set me free, oh, I pray

closer to heaven above and closer to you

we may have had a bit too much to drink

Morocco has style!  They use patterns and color in surprising ways.

the warm spicy olives were as delicious as they look

the herb doctor

Kentucky license plates

a few fresh glamour shots

the skybed we slept in under the stars anticipating the morning sunrise

hiking in the Atlas Mountains

sprang my ankle.  good thing Joe was an Eagle scout.