Angsana Riads Collection Morocco - Riad Blanc
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... invited into another private home for a party with locals. Our host's mansion is a treat for the senses, with birdcages everywhere filling the space with beautiful melodies. Unfortunately my cell phone images of the party aren't up to my usual standards, but you will get the idea. The tour is certainly off to a wonderful ...
... br> A delightful welcome dinner follows at a Michelin rated restaurant in a hotel adjacent to ours. It is a palatial room, and we are seated at a circular table under a beautiful chandelier. A musician is playing a zither, and filling the rooms with soothing music as we enjoy traditional Moroccan salad, a tender beef couscous and traditional spiced oranges for dessert. The group is delightful, and we are in for some amazing adventures ...
... Being from the Tropics of England, I was not used to the sort of heat that was normal in the morocco.
By the time of the second day my tan had made me a nice pinky red colour. So me and my school mates, sprayed copious amounts of Lynx (Axe) deodorant and wearing more fedoras than Jason Mraz's hat stand, hit the town for a day of looking round the Jewish quarter of the city. We saw many synagogues ...
... outskirts were clusters of shops were rammed together, happening across an antique Berber shop with its toothless owner eager to show us everything he had for sale. We ended up in his attic which was more of an Aladdin's cave bartering over a silver teapot from the Sahara, which we then bought.
After quite an exhausting afternoon of fending of very persistent shop keepers we headed back to the riad to freshen up ...
... locals. We plunged into the yelling arena that is the bus station and under the screams of "bus bus bus" we managed to make some plans for the next day.
Gradually the busy city turned into a dark maze, lit by street lights, and we grabbed a cheap bite by the biggest taxi rank in the world! The entire length of the street was a mass of cream coloured Mercs, drivers, washing, praying and eating, guys with notebooks and mechanics making regular ...