Morocco. Marrakesh, really. La Mamounia, to be exact. Why? Because I'd like to rebel against the schedules and the ninth months of school (not my own, my child's) to come. So I'm looking at these...gorgeous images of La Mamounia. I was able to visit Marrakesh and stay in this magnificent hotel with my parents in the late '70s. It's been renovated back to it's original glory, which we experienced back then. We will take Eddie there someday, and tour the country the way I did when I was a child. And we'll purposefully miss school to do it!
I hope you have a beautiful long weekend.
images from here, here, and here.