Ethiopian cross necklace. In Morocco I became addicted to this sort of metalwork, but one way or another I’ve lost everything we bought there. Well, the metalwork, anyway. I do still have the Berber scarf. Man, that thing is tired, 20 years later. But I love it, and I’m hanging on to it fiercely.Oh, right, where was I? Wrong side of the continent. Yeah. I want this too.

Ethiopian cross necklace. In Morocco I became addicted to this sort of metalwork, but one way or another I’ve lost everything we bought there. Well, the metalwork, anyway. I do still have the Berber scarf. Man, that thing is tired, 20 years later. But I love it, and I’m hanging on to it fiercely.

Oh, right, where was I? Wrong side of the continent. Yeah. I want this too.