After four fabulous days in Madrid it was finally time to head to Casablanca. Our apartment in Madrid was awesome...taking the the Metro everywhere was great! I love public transportation. One thing Caleb wasn't so fond of...PDA is everywhere and apparently totally acceptable... so if you every have the desire to make out in public go to Madrid...the city of love and PDA.

El Mojito-the bar literally across the street- Scott & Caleb's nightly hangout. Scott actually went in his PJ's one night.

All of our luggage. Oh my...

The first picture of us as a group...someone's normally the odd man out taking the pic. This time we paid our cab driver to do it. Notice the Volkswagen Eurovan...nice. As a wiseman once said, "Life's too short to drive a minivan" but not a Eurovan. Hook me up!

All of us at the airport...we used the timer on the camera.

Ella pays Caleb to "Shut up!"

Charlotte gets ready to board our Easy Jet to Casablanca, Morocco.

Uncle Scott tries to console Charlotte who recently converted to the Hindi sect of Veggie Puffs.

Arrived in Casa safely...all luggage is carefully loaded to head to the apartment.

Charlotte and Beckett play while we unload the luggage.

Charlotte attempts to eat her first piece of Moroccan grass. Aunt Diana saves her. Notice the tiny piece of grass in her hand.

Najet (Diana & Scott's sweet lady that helps them around the house) made Safa...so delicious. Safa is like a sweet and sour chicken and pasta dish...it has cinnamon in it which sounds gross, but it was awesome.











































