This is maybe my favorite photograph from Essaouira. It reminds me of the crumbling streets of Havana, but far removed in both miles and culture. My friend Nigel will no doubt appreciate my continued fascination with, in this case, doors. I've been in the photographic doldrums of late, what with the current weather and the previous lack of motivation as well as inertia. Anyhow, I like this photograph a lot.