Warm to the touch from the midday heat, the walls of the souk cast long shadows...the alleys, dark and narrow; unknown spices scented the air...The faint tinkle of running water betrays the fountain in the distance. The intricate delicate beauty of the mosaic overhead in the arched doorway is beautiful, mysterious.
In the distance, an oasis of treats and sweets. Coffee, slushies, sticky baked goods. It is calling me, this refreshment stand. Come...come enjoy the delicacies of Morocco. Find yourself luxuriating in the wonder of our Marrakesh Express. Enjoy the pleasures of an icy alcoholic beverage in a plastic cup.
Disclosure: I'm a terrible drunk. Not the I-get-violent, lets-do-something-crazy kinda drunk. I can't hold my liquor, which means that I am relegated to a few sips of some insanely pastel colored beverage. But years ago, I had the Marrakesh Express with lunch and I've longed for it ever since. With no boyfriend to complain about my drunken dorkiness, I queued up for my one alcoholic indulgence....
Ah, it was even better than I remembered! Cool and icy, it was the perfect antidote the the sun overhead. I could taste the mingling of the rum, orange and pinapple juices, the splash of the dark rum topper. It was lovely, and so was I!
From the oasis, I headed to my right and to Japan. I was still full from Morocco, but boy would a bit of sushi be nice too. I would have to temper my mad greedy stomach. Or at least finish my drink.
I wandered into the Mitsukoshi store to pine for Hello Kitty items. I had never done the Pick-a-Pearl, but I watched others enjoy finding their treasure. I considered buying a fan, but that was out of my planned budget. I wandered to the just discovered art collection.
Thump...thump...thu-thump....no, the castle was now being invaded...it was the taiko drumming starting! I went out to the courtyard to enjoy the show and appreciate the ancient custom.
Marrakesh Express drink: free (7.52 before gift card)