While I haggled with the children this morning over how many bowls of coco chimps they could have for breakfast, Jason haggled for rugs in Marrakech. For a moment, I almost felt like I was right there with him in the souk, as one gorgeous picture after another appeared on my phone. If you have ever shopped a souk, you’ll know that it’s a mad and chaotic and intensely colourful experience. Whether you mean to or not, it’s virtually impossible not to walk away with baubles and babouche and tea glasses in every hue. I can’t wait to see the rugs he chose, especially the giant Beni Ouarain that is rugged and refined and warm all at once.