Photographs of the things I viewed in the Souks.
I finally sat and had a mint tea, grabbing the sun as much as I could.
The last place I visited was the Museum and Gallery.
I walked on tiles magnificent, trying to ignore my painful foot.
On to the photography Museum, a delicious late lunch fo Tanging Chicken
And then I got totally lost, wandering and asking. Close to tears, I finally recognised my front gate and I was just in time to finish packing and leave for the airport.
It was one heck of a day, over 10 kms of walking. But it was inspiring.