I was wandering alone in the medina of Essaouira in the morning, walking through the alleys and followed the sunlight that led me to here and watched this scene. A schoolboy was standing here and gazing outside the gate, I have no idea what he was waiting for.
That is the then first scene I saw when I arrived Essaouira.
Rustic, laid-back, sunshine, sea-breeze, lots of food and stalls, fish village all these words come to my mind when I am thinking of Essaouira.
This photo is a bit over-exposed, so I would like to tune down a bit to enhance the details, and keep the mood that I think it should be.