All is well and safe here. People are friendly and the colours are vibrant. Dana was waiting at the airport. He walked there from the Jma El-Fna in Canadian Crocks. We took a petit-taxi back. The jus-d'orange sucré is among the best in the world. Mules, Bikes, Mopeds, cars, trucks and les pietons share the square and les rues in a chaos that seems to work. The Marrakech express in reverse was as organge as the juice. Casablanca is tame compared to how I remember from five years ago. The coast and the sable calls. The Frech returns quickly. Salamu Ayleikum