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My Heart In the Dirty Hands of Essaouira Hospital

My Heart In the Dirty Hands of Essaouira Hospital

A sudden emergency had us rushing to the Hospital of Essaouira - and then driving in the back of an ambulance to Marrakech. A quite interesting and nerve wrecking experience that reminded us that we were, after all, in Africa where apparently it IS possible to not have a single type of tissue/paper in a whole hospital.