Atlas Les Almohades Tanger
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TravelPod Member ReviewsAtlas Les Almohades Tanger Tangier
Very nice place, but I prefer a more homey type place. This is big business all the way. If you want to get a feel for the real Morocco, don't pick this one. Food was ok but nothing local or special about it, caters to Americans who want American food. Although one can probably guess that by the photos and it was the tour company that made our choices for us unfortunately. Plus we didn't have time to use any of the amenities.
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Today is election day in Spain but you would not know it. No advertising, No Billboards, No sign of Polling Booths.We have an early start as we travel from Granada to Tangiers (Morocco) some 320km via the port of Tarifa (Spain). First we learn some arabic wordss:-
Hello - Mahabaa
May God be with you - Salum Akbar (I think)
Yes - Waha< …
We completed our trip back to Tangier, where upon arrival, we gave the tips to Hassan & Mohammed, went to our rooms with plans to meet up again at 4 pm to go sightseeing. Meghan and I went to the restaurant on the corner and we each ordered a chicken couscous. It was huge! Meghan thought it would be big and asked if I wanted to share but I was …
... the lighter to its owner.
It is uncomfortably warm and the fumes are strong from the pumping. Grant glances at Jules who is sorting through her wallet and as yet oblivious to the goings on and her back to the attendant who is rummaging through his pockets for change to give the taxi driver.
The cigarette hangs from the smokers lips as the two men move to the front of the bike and begin to exchange small sums of money. Grant is not sure what to ...
... poms may have colonised it but they hadn't picked a bad spot. It was a hot sunny day again so we went and checked out the beach and the classic old style Spanish / British beach front with rows of cafes and bars advertising British grub among the paella, sangria and all the usual suspects, and also a pint for 1.50 euros. We didn't like acting like poms but we couldn't pass up a pint for just over a quid so we had one and then fell asleep on the beach. We went back to the more ...
... stop, take a few fishes and throw them to the cats. Couple of minutes later, few more fish heads would start to decay in the Tangier heat. Or we would sit in a restaurant, a cat would enter and say “miaow” in Arabic, waiter would reach into the refrigerator, take out a small fish and throw it on the pavement in front of the restaurant. Kitty would have her lunch, leaving behind another small contribution to the omnipresent fishy smell of Tangier.