Old age isn’t really instagrammable... it’s just not pretty enough for social media it would seem....but it’s in our future...no one escapes ! So here is my mum yesterday....born in 1924. She broke her leg on Xmas Eve but you can see that not much holds her back . She and her frame are back to cruising the Melbourne coffee scene !
I am always enthralled when I see the storks nesting in the Medina in Marrakech. They co habit with the noise and mayhem quite happily it seems. I do worry that one of those nests below has been poorly constructed ( a bit of a fly by night job haha) and looks like it’s on quite a precipice . Rambunctious babies or a strong wind could see it toppling pell mell into the street chaos below. When that particular family returns next year, I daresay some renovation or even relocation will be on the cards !
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