Finally got back from my trip, have a couple of cigar stories to share:
1. Arrived at the LCDH in Marrakech. After exploring the ancient medinas and riding camels in the Sahara, it is refreshing to see such a classy establishment. After admiring the place, I also realize there isn't a single person inside, including staff. Seconds later, hostess walks in, I tell her that I would like to smoke a cigar and would like to choose one from their walk-in humidor.
"Uhhh" She replied like she's about to start a difficult conversation "We have no more cigars in our humidor"
And I believe her, the humidor shelves are the equivalent of Florida Walmarts right before the hurricane hits.
I freeze for a couple of seconds before I can respond, there is a lot to process, and I have many questions in my mind. In the end I concluded that some things are sexier when left as a mystery and I went about my day.
I walked out of the LCDH and after two blocks I met a local neuroscience major who hooked me up with the local delicacy for $2/gram, At last I was able to find something to smoke.
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And then I went to Gibraltar, not as dramatic as Marrakech but there will be some photos, stay tuned