In Essaouira, I was prematurely evicted from my first very spacious, many-salon'ed apartment.
Quickly, Marta and I found a cavernous, twisty apartment stuck into a corner of the old Portuguese Wall.
On the other side of the wall was the Atlantic Ocean. Inside, on the walls hung an elaborate lost treasure of things hung on the wall.
So I took a picture of everything on the walls. This will be the first installment of many.