I see the King in Marrakech!
Outside the Koutoubia mosque I see cleaning lorries and men with large brooms and buckets. The walls are being painted pinker than ever....
Mustafa is grumpy with me - but he loves the King!
Mustafa is stout, in his fifties, and limps. But he has lovely almond eyes and a nice smile and if he makes an effort he can be quite...
Why are the police in my hotel?
I turn up at the hotel I always always stay in when I'm in Marrakech - and the usually cheery Thami on reception looks tense and...