Amalay Hotel Marrakech

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... station and it would cost us 60d there and back its only 6 quid but its the principle now of the matter lol. Got back and used the internet to now try and find a riad to stay but everywhere is so expensive did manage to email one so hopefully we will have somewhere to stay. <br><br>We then walked to try and see the sights of Marrakech after having a lunch in a street cafe Ian had some dust my word for couscous not sure what it is looks like dust from the ...

... waiting with my name on a card ha. The taxi drove us to the edge of the medina as you cant get in with cars then the owner of the hotel turned up and a man with a large cart took our bags and started off down lots of small streets making turns here and there I am sure that we are going to get lost. We did get to the Riad and Mohammad who looks after the place told us to take a seat so we sat and he went in the kitchen and made us some amazing food and hot coffee it was ...

... if there was some history or reason behind these storks, and/or why they chose this particular square to call home, but I did find out that Dar Bellarj, Marrakesh&#8217;s premiere arts centre nearby, once was used as a stork hospital (bellarj is Arabic for stork). Connection?!<br><br>After lunch, we walked through a different area of the souqs containing more spice markets, and had quite a few offers of "free demonstrations" by Marrakechis as to ...

... by pointing out a passing yogurt truck to our waiter. He said, "No, no yogurt," but later came back and said, &#8220;Yogurt, oui?&#8221; &#8220;Oui!,&#8221; I said, and then watched as he ran across the street, dodging traffic, to purchase my yogurt from a little shop, bring it back to the restaurant, place it on a small saucer, put a napkin and small spoon to the side, and serve it gracefully to me. What service!<br><br>After breakfast, we hit the streets of ...

... And oh my, we had the best balcony seats in the house as the sun turned the scene to a rosy glow and the square came alive w/ smokey food stalls, snake charmers, jugglers, magicians, et al as darkness descended.<br><br>All in all, a most magical night to top off my fantastic adventures in Morocco.<br><br>

hello to all:<br><br> really when i went in this red city,i was thinking for ,how is it lovely,and normal too, people are really warm for us,as all cities and places in Morocco,hope you can try to visit it, to have your dream ,to have wonderfuill time.<br>

... and random salesmen.  Stumbling away from the restaurants we ran into the ring of carts that encircled the square, selling orange juice or dried fruit.  Past these were crowds of people surrounding all kinds of performers, from story tellers, to musicians, to dancing 'girls' who clearly weren't girls, but seemed very popular amongst the locals never the less.  Leaving this behind we came across the quieter part of the square ...

... I was 7). Ming was constantly taking pictures and video-taping things. This got him into trouble with the pay-for-picture people. The garden wasn't worth it, but we saw some frogs and turtles and had some good conversation. We parted ways and then got lost. We stopped for some of the worse mint tea ever and to ask for directions. We tried the tombs again by hitching along with a French tourist group but the line was so long we gave up. We saw another palace that turned ...