I am officially fed up with the British winter. It is now meant to be the spring and yet we have had snow, sleet and lots of rain this week. I don’t want to be grumpy though so rather than moan I am going to post an image of the lady keeping me warm at the moment with one of the excellent woollen hats she flogged me in Marrakech. She said they were the best hats; she was not wrong! My woolly hat from Morocco is keeping me toasty in the worst weather.

I went for a black and white hat!

Thank you for my warm hat lovely hat seller. You couldn’t speak English very well (and my Arabic was poor!) but it was great to meet you. (Image taken by the husband)