Riad El Nour Marrakech
7 Derb El Ferrane Azbetz Marrakech, 40 008, Morocco
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Marrakesch
... zur Lederbearbeitung einsetzt. Man erhaelt beim Besuch eine marrocan gasmask, was sich als Pfefferminz entpuppt, den man sich bei Bedarf unter die Nase haelt.
Morgen machen wir uns wieder auf den Weg nach Rabatt, da wir wegen des Militaerputschs in Mali noch ein paar Visa brauchen. Aber darueber spaeter mehr, denn wir werden ein paar tage fuer die Visa brauchen und ich werd versuchen, den Blog langsam ...
Starting it solo
... the right. This ended up being a 30 minutes mistake. Finally a nice man pointed me in the right direction when I rounded about and was 2 minutes away from the Medersa, Museum of Marrakesh, and Koubba Ba’adiyn. It was faster seeing all three sights than trying to get there. Afterwards, I did more getting lost in the medina by going into the different souqs- dyer’s, wool markets, and coppersmiths. I did notice that just being by ...
Souks & Spa
... a restaurant Chez Chegroui, where you have to write your order down & got cous cous & a Taggine to share.
We wandered to get 2 bottles of water (100 MAD) & found ourselves lost down a street where we saw no tourists. carrying on down a passage to get back round to our riad- turning right, right right- we were walking into a maze. Getting really hot we avoided the attention of others and kept walking. Seeing some tourists being directed down ...
Exploring the crazy market square.
... first' A strong male authority making the decision would relate to their culture. We got out!
At the market food stalls, we were given cards and each stall was being promoted '7 is heaven' 'I saw you yesterday- you said you'd come back' 'we are the best- ok then where are you looking for- 14?' They already knew. Stall No 14- Fast food of fish, surrounded by locals and people cuing up, surrounded ...
You are never lost, only discovering
... Bab er Robb, (meaning Lord's gate) is a southern gate exit. On a couple of occasions we left the walls of the city and at those times felt we needed to return to familiar ground.
On the way back to the riad a guy my age puts his arm round me 'want to go to a cafe with me', I reply 'I don't think my boyfriend would approve'. Mum also chips in saying 'She's beautiful isn't she'- Not helpful, I eventually get rid of him.
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