I travelled up this road, and I travelled down that,
What have I to show for it? Nothing flat.
All I brought were slippers which I took off and left by the door.
A silly calf ate them, soles and all.
Moroccan saying
Moroccan traffic jam: encountering a Berber on his way home with supplies. |
Nancy mid-climb. Check out that singletrack on the left...sweet! |
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