As you guys might have noticed, last month I went on a trip to Morocco. For 10 days I was traveling through the country with my best friend and partner-in-crime, Piet. Both of us knew before setting foot on the plane that if you put us 2 together there could happen quiet a lot. And a lot is a bold understatement.
Everything was planned out very smoothly (my job) but only after 5 minutes on Moroccan soil, every ounce of planning was flushed down the drain. You can compare it with a Tajine actually: stacked-steamed-spiced, you never know what's underneath the hood...
But in the end that certain combination bangs, no matter what.
So, here's my story.
First official and independent Mush-production.
Hope you all get carried away, just as we did.
