Children of Morocco
These little ones were outside of our riad each morning as they lived and played in the area. They were too cute and got extremely excited each time that they saw us. I'm thinking that they thought Jay was just a big giant, but a nice giant that bought them all ice cream.

Porte d'eau...
You may have seen them earlier, but this pic is particularly gross because I'm wearing that hat which has probably been passed on from generation to generation. That thing hasn't seen soap, a river or sanitizer in it's eternal lifetime.