The Tannery Visit

If you love leather goods, never and I mean never visit a tannery. It is the not the pigeon poop or the gross looking animal skins that get to you but it is the smell. This unbearable smell that, thankfully, was masked slightly by the mint provided still seemed to latch on to my skin and clothes, and I felt like I could smell it for days. From this day on, when ever I see leather goods, my nostrils will remember those few minutes in Marrakech and I will cringe.