You are in the room "Rose of Damas"
At mid-May, south of Morocco embaume the perfume of thousands of
coldly hatched pinks. The legend says that the queen of the flowers
would have been brought by the pilgrims of Mecque who would have
scattered seeds throughout their voyage thus sowing the hedges of
pinks which delimit the fields of the valleys. You will meet the pink
of the East as well in pastry makings as in water of beauty, on the
tables of festival or on the walls of this room.
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