First morning in Marrakech

We stayed at a great riad--the rooms were beautiful and we really made use of the plunge pool over the course of the trip. When it's 111 degrees, a pool seems to just suck the heat right out of one's body.The first morning I woke up, I headed out near the pool for breakfast. I wore white linen and cotton pretty much the whole trip, and when I sat down and looked across the pool I thought of a line from The Solitaire Mystery--something about a character "being drawn there by her own reflection."Up closer:It's taking a long time to get through editing these photos so they may come a few at a time...