The t-shirt, maybe.
I wonder if all the expat Morocco bloggers aren’t sort of “known” – I remember going to the laundromat in Agdal last year, and I spotted a Western girl sitting there – we started to chat, and she said breezily, “Oh, I know who YOU are, I read your blog about meeting your husband.” Eee, talk about dirty laundry.
Later on that year, I was strolling through Oudaiyas, only to spot Jill from Morocco Report – I called out to her, and I think the poor girl was rather stunned that someone recognized her on the street like that, particularly someone she’d never met!
Heather B
January 18, 2007 at 2:34 am
I would totally trip out if someone recognized me because they read my blog
Cat In Rabat
January 18, 2007 at 7:06 am
Ditto for me – Liosliath has had the only sighting of me in Morocco. Why? – because I wear my “I’m Famous in Rabat” thong in private, for the enjoyment of Mr. Cat in Rabat.
Maryam in Marrakesh
January 18, 2007 at 7:18 pm
Really? I don’t think anyone here knows me. I have not told any of my friends (except those featured on my blog as designers) or colleagues here and I just don’t think that they are very blog savvy.
Felix
January 18, 2007 at 8:11 pm
I didn’t tell anyone, either – both of the people mentioned were teachers for the ALC, not sure how they found my blog.
How would you feel if your colleagues did read it?
I’d recognize Samir from Fes, Adel, etc… ok, I know they’re huge cities, but it’s surprising how often you run into people you know in Morocco.
eatbees
January 24, 2007 at 1:36 am
You found a laundromat somewhere in Morocco !?!?