Les 3 Chameaux
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Travel Blogs from Mirleft
... do tend to come right back after you head inside.
There is an ATM along the highway just south of the taxi stand. It isn't likely to give you any money, though.
"International" Film Festival
Comprised of just a couple roughly patched tents in a gravelly lot next to the taxi stand, this extravaganza takes place in early March and features some promotional development material and a couple shaky videos ...
... our a big apartment in the very first building we had checked out and well bargained down in price. We invited him along to the beach with us, to the small hip beach.
With with the sun out there were now more people about, including the caféman from Essaouira, his German wife and their baby daughter Somaiya.They were a friendly bunch. One young French lad, whose mother had a holiday home in Mirleft, had come with his girlfriend from ...
... the antics of the local cats. The owner of the cafe, a cool guy from Essaouira, was doing his exercises on the beach. He had married a German lady and together they had set up this place along with a surfing enterprise. I knew this much because later Mohammed Gha, yet yanother local touting lad, enlightened me on the matter.
Anna and I strolled onwards, up onto the cliffs and past a curious upwards pointing rock formation which I nick-named ...
We began our hitch out of Tiznit, first walking some way through the town, past army fortifications with huge pictures of the King of Morocco, and popping into a patissery which had been invaded by bees.
At first we did not get far enough out of town to get a good hitch. Ians knees were too incapacitated to walk far and we waited so long for someone to stop. We pushed Ian to keep walking just that little bit further, while he longed for the luxuries of a taxi and tried ...
... been out in the alleyway, our landlord had discovered Ian sleeping in our lounge and had threatened to call the police unless he handed over 100 dirhams. Ian haggled it down to 50. We all packed up to move on now anyway, and in my walk over to Atmo's house of song I was joined by both Ian and Jeremy who were hoping to move in there with him.
But only Anna remained. All others had departed on a minibus back to Marrakesh to get their European bound flight. ...
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- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet