Hotel deals in Tangier, Morocco

... a small, centrally-located and picturesque casbah, which we, of course, rocked. Our last stop before leaving Morocco was a night in Tangier, a city known for many years as a kind of "anything goes" naughtiness. It boasted a huge industry of ...

(S) I think we're both still trying to collect our thoughts on Morocco - or at least I am. More later. Enjoy the pics. (C) This story has to be told, though. We landed at port and weaved our way through the guides (who officially don't exist ...

... happening slowly enough that you really had to watch closely to see it happening. Why Didn't We enter Morocco Here? (Tangier) Somehow I think that we were extremely misled when we decided to enter Morocco through Melilla. Tangier is probably ...

Yo estoy en Espana! (I put for the update that I'm in Tangier, Morocco, 'cuz that sounds cool...more on that later.) On Saturday (April 10) my alarm was supposed to wake me at 5:30am, but never went off. Luckily, I woke up at 5:53am and looked at ...

... Fez and Marrakesh. A return visit for those one day I reckon - even Karen is talking about a holiday to Morocco sometime soon! Epilogue: apart from a long queue as hundreds of non-EU visitors surged the immigration counter, Alex experienced ...

... . We really want to come back here to explore the Sahara desert and more of the Atlas because we have just scratched the surface! Morocco is on the top of our list of favorites! Love to all and we hope that everyone is well, Don and Jo Ann ...

... on to our busabout pass. Our adventure began when our bus from Granada arrived at Algeciras the embarkation point for the ferries to Tangier in Morocco. On the 3 hour ferry trip we met up with Bronwyn another Aussie who was to be on our tour and was ...

The train station at Tangier was really nice and probably he best one in morocco at the moment. We walked over to the taxi rank and a grand taxi driver beckoned us over as he already had three american lads in his car who he was taking to the port. ...

... After organizing (and drying out a bit) at the hotel, they started with their first plunge into an Arabic souk at Tangier's Grand Socco (of course, with the rain pouring). So many tiny little shops selling all sorts of strange items... the girls ...

... the only thing you can do is ignore them and if necessary be really mean and forceful and simply say NO. Morocco has a funny smell. A mix of spices and cooking, pollution and raw sewerage. Sometimes the smells are distinguishable, and sometimes ...

... at which point I promptly fell asleep. When the girls got back, they announced that they had scheduled a day trip for us to Tangier, Morocco for the next day (New Years Eve). We hung out, caught up with each other, and pretended we were going to go ...