#yacout

Which within my circle of friends (most of whom have returned to America) in Rabat, Yacout is like our Camelot. Many nights have started out elsewhere with the intention of going but it never happens. But last night it did!

I am still reeling from everything I observed in there -- it's like a totally different world in that club.

Then we went to the beach until sunrise because I didn't want to wake up my family at 3 am. Excellent decision. Hearing the first call to prayer in Oudaya and then the ones coming in from Sale was beautiful.

I walked home listening to Bob Dylan which I feel is the perfect soundtrack to Rabat in the early morning, before anyone is out.