My first flight: destination Agadir, Morocco

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With this trip I can not say I know Morocco, far from it except for a half day discovery of a Berber village (but the hosts were affiliated with the agency that brought us here ...), the holiday he lives inside the Club Mediterranee in which we were housed.
For me it is still important because it coincided with my first flight: my first airplane, but also scared to come off the ground, terrified that immediately grabs me and left me until landing ...
The quality of the photos is poor, the foxgloves were still pure fantasy, as well as the photographers left something to be desired in any case, this is a reminder that through QQ space, I'm going to see re-emerge ...