Gypsy Fair Anderson Park
Ahuriri
New Zealand
Ian / Woodturner / Napier / Aotearoa by presto925
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Gypsy Fair Anderson Park
Ahuriri
New Zealand
Portrait
Ahuriri
New Zealand
in red ...
Pic in my Style Album
Pic taken 25 Apr 2025
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Marrakech is manic, maddening, and magical ✨
The scooters were treacherous! You had to be constantly aware and often quickly jump out of the way of a speeding scooter.
I much preferred the donkey carts of Fez!!
I think CSNY captured the city quite accurately, and not much appears to have changed!
The souks (shops) are bursting with wares of anything you can imagine, and the market square is an assault on the senses with intoxicating smells of grilling meats, blended fruits, olive oils, a cacophony of sounds from scooters, donkey hooves clip-clopping on the hard stones, shoppers bargaining deals, and snake charmers on their flutes.
Marrakech Express—CSNY
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks, and pigs, and chickens call
Animal carpet wall-to-wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen not to what's been said to you
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth, my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home
Well, let me hear ya now
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
Marrakech is manic, maddening, and magical ✨
I think CSNY captured the city quite accurately, and not much appears to have changed!
The souks (shops) are bursting with wares of anything you can imagine, and the market square is an assault on the senses with intoxicating smells of grilling meats, blended fruits, olive oils, a cacophony of sounds from scooters, donkey hooves clip-clopping on the hard stones, shoppers bargaining deals, and snake charmers on their flutes.
Marrakech Express—CSNY
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks, and pigs, and chickens call
Animal carpet wall-to-wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen not to what's been said to you
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth, my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home
Well, let me hear ya now
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
Marrakech is manic, maddening, and magical ✨
I think CSNY captured the city quite accurately, and not much appears to have changed!
The souks (shops) are bursting with wares of anything you can imagine, and the market square is an assault on the senses with intoxicating smells of grilling meats, blended fruits, olive oils, a cacophony of sounds from scooters, donkey hooves clip-clopping on the hard stones, shoppers bargaining deals, and snake charmers on their flutes.
Marrakech Express—CSNY
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks, and pigs, and chickens call
Animal carpet wall-to-wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen not to what's been said to you
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth, my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home
Well, let me hear ya now
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
Marrakech is manic, maddening, and magical ✨
I think CSNY captured the city quite accurately, and not much appears to have changed!
The souks (shops) are bursting with wares of anything you can imagine, and the market square is an assault on the senses with intoxicating smells of grilling meats, blended fruits, olive oils, a cacophony of sounds from scooters, donkey hooves clip-clopping on the hard stones, shoppers bargaining deals, and snake charmers on their flutes.
Marrakech Express—CSNY
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks, and pigs, and chickens call
Animal carpet wall-to-wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen not to what's been said to you
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth, my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home
Well, let me hear ya now
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
Marrakech is manic, maddening, and magical ✨
I think CSNY captured the city quite accurately, and not much appears to have changed!
The souks (shops) are bursting with wares of anything you can imagine, and the market square is an assault on the senses with intoxicating smells of grilling meats, blended fruits, olive oils, a cacophony of sounds from scooters, donkey hooves clip-clopping on the hard stones, shoppers bargaining deals, and snake charmers on their flutes.
Marrakech Express—CSNY
Looking at the world through the sunset in your eyes
Travelling the train through clear Moroccan skies
Ducks, and pigs, and chickens call
Animal carpet wall-to-wall
American ladies five-foot tall in blue
Sweeping cobwebs from the edges of my mind
Had to get away to see what we could find
Hope the days that lie ahead
Bring us back to where they've led
Listen not to what's been said to you
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All aboard the train, all aboard the train
I've been saving all my money just to take you there
I smell the garden in your hair
Take the train from Casablanca going south
Blowing smoke rings from the corners of my mouth, my mouth
Colored cottons hang in the air
Charming cobras in the square
Striped djellebas we can wear at home
Well, let me hear ya now
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
Wouldn't you know we're riding on the Marrakesh Express
They're taking me to Marrakesh
All on board the train, all on board the train
All on board
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