Ceuta

We got the next ferry and crossed over to Ceuta Morocco leaving behind spiteful Spanish custom officials we travelled to Tangier. One day as George and I were walking through the Tangier Kasbah when George saw his neighbour with his wife, now I should tell you George had very poor eye sight. The neighbour was looking decidedly uncomfortable the lady was not his wife.
We did not stay in Morocco long as there was a outbreak meningitis. So we got a train to the border with Algeria.