MOROCCO | Lost Tapes

"And again I stand at the same point and wonder what direction to take this time, asking myself. What is he really looking for in travel, in other cultures? Or perhaps more pertinent would be - what do I find there? What motivates me to get on a plane, on a ship, or any other means of transportation and go to the other side of the world? When traveling, I feel like I lose track of time, the hours blend together and I stop paying attention to the days passing by me.
I begin to notice the beauty around me and previously unnoticed details.
Maybe this is the clue of wandering, maybe this is the secret of the constant hunger to travel.

But that is for each of you to answer for yourself.

Meanwhile, I am moving on..."

The above is a short travel report on ethnic Morocco, in search of the best surfing waves.