In a completely unfair turn of events, my brother gets to leave the US a couple days earlier than we're leaving for Paris and end up in Morocco of all places, to just go hang out in Marrakesh and the Atlas Mountains. Strictly speaking it isn't all that unfair, as he's been raising the money to go and all that, but still. Unfair. When I mention that this is, you know, unfair (we are siblings, after all) he brings up (as he always does) the South Africa trip that my mother took me on and not him.
Oh, well, I can dream, can't I? Does anyone else want to go to Morocco?