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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Free parking
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... visit. We'll see what happens!
Later, sitting by the pool. Still brain dead but been swimming and relaxing; the hotel is spectacular! Here's our room and private spaces:
... 8217;t want to leave at 8:00 PM for a carriage ride and more food. Truthfully for these reasons, I did not enjoy this event. The carriage ride was OK but we were out, exposed to the traffic and car fumes. That wasn’t fun. Driving through Jamaa el Fna square at this time of night was fun but we were only on the square 10 minutes at best. It was a slow horse drawn carriage drive-by. Still in that moment you could feel a different vibe rising ...
... sugar. Through clever and trade negotiations they made an immense fortune and took some of it to the grave by building opulent tombs. The Saadian Sultan Ahmed el-Mansour spared no expense on his own tomb, importing Italian Carrara marble and gilding with real gold the honeycomb stalactite designed archways. He also built a large mausoleum with intricate woodwork for his mother in the garden surrounded by tombs of over 150 of his ...
... rest of the guests did not look like they were interested in conversation. I don’t know how I know this, but I can always tell. The dinner was pretty good, but the soup was an interesting concoction that I could not place. It was like having watery oatmeal without any sugar, but since it was soup we added a bit of salt, which made it taste pretty good. An Englishman at the next table told the waiter that the soup was absolutely horrible. I wonder what ...
... screeching and grunting variety where the instruments are all clanged together to resemble a steelworks factory being demolished. I'm happy to say that this, the children singing I mean, sounds nothing like that.
I've managed to arrange my hoody in just the right way to prevent my bum cramping and things have taken a decided turn towards enjoyable. A boy of about ten is smiling at me from the other side of the room, smiling encouragingly ...