Auberge La Terrasse des Delices
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- Swimming pool
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... The quirky and eclectic collection of: farming and construction implements; a typical salon; a traditional birthing room; rooftop kitchen; local costume; and wedding rituals is presented over the three levels of the building. A couple of hours can be pleasantly spent peering into cabinets and rooms discovering some very interesting titbits of life in the Draa.
A sign posted along the road offered a tourist drive through the palmerie near Zagora. ...
... was persistent too, even following us to the Rotisserie he’d given us directions for - another scam (the restaurant overcharges and gives Mohammed a commission) we later learned. We had to laugh though and now tougher and Moroccan streetwise we swore never to fall for another scam but eight weeks in we’ve lost count of how many times and how many ways these Moroccan rogues have caught us out - but it’s fun trying to outwit them.
Weather :-))) Departed from the main road, turned right and started the ride up toward the High Atlas. It's a single lane bitumen road, but the first ten kilometres are right on the tourist trail. Here you'll find Ait Ben Haddou, a fortified village (Ksar) and UNESCO World Heritage Site. I strolled through the cobbled alleyways as the golden light of late afternoon illuminated the earthen ...
... the female's whatever.....just to ensure pollination! They need the dates. Dates sell!
This place, Agdz, where we are right now, is at the head of the Draa Valley, a valley with a river......with water....where palms grow all along its 95km length, all the way to Zagora. It must be the longest palmerai in Morocco. The river has water because they have a dam near here and they released water into it only last week, water that had ...
... icons. You are assaulting my skull from the inside like a belted kingfisher wedged in the propeller of my outboard. My thoughts are as shapeless as the traces of snow that sift across the trail five minutes before midnight on the second coldest night of the winter.
8. Goose Feathers
I lie on my moose-hide mat, jawcheesis, my skinny ass awaiting the rising tide of your genius to lift the weight of my snow-machine from my ...