Sadly we both felt poorly the next day, I went straight back to sleep after breakfast.
Then James slept for most of the afternoon, while I did some of my diary.
The day was a free day to explore Marrakech, but the furthest we went was to the supermarket 10 minutes walk away to get a picnic lunch.
We were both coughing and full of cold, taking regular paracetamol, and felt pretty rubbish.
We rallied to go for the Last Supper, which was in a nearby restaurant, smarter than any we had been to before.
We had a lovely meal and a fun evening together before we left for home the next day.Read more