beyond Marrakech…

Boudin balls too, etouffee, a heavy brunch, but mainly beignets.

He taught us how they smuggled political papers and other documents back and forth from the prison to their contacts on the main land to keep the movement alive. Today he is 63 years old and is one of the many tour guides for the prison-turned-museum.

Straight ahead is The Last Judgment, a completely separate bright-blue-background painting on the alter wall, which he painted while in his 60s. I don’t think we were in there long enough, just too many details.