Wild the wind blows

 All change as the north wind blows.
Our calm, sunny weather became a storm.
The swell grew as the wind increased.
When it blows here, the cold cuts through,
jackets and hats needed. Walks reminiscent
of home. Could be out on the Worm there Krysia.
Well not quite. There are snakes in the rocks and scorpions under the stones. Always a bit of a shock when you see them. We leave them be and watch our step !

We are moving on from Imsouane as Holts Field seems to have taken over Taghazout ! Neighbours nearby, need to go and see them.



So we'll catch the wind and see where it takes us.

All is well. Been here two weeks now, seems like two months ! An ongoing part of our lives. We pick up where we left off, sort of. And come back for more ! 

 

With dramatic seascapes like these to embrace, along with the summer like calm of the last two weeks.

                                                   Imsouane has worked it's magic