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... 8217;t want to leave at 8:00 PM for a carriage ride and more food. Truthfully for these reasons, I did not enjoy this event. The carriage ride was OK but we were out, exposed to the traffic and car fumes. That wasn’t fun. Driving through Jamaa el Fna square at this time of night was fun but we were only on the square 10 minutes at best. It was a slow horse drawn carriage drive-by. Still in that moment you could feel a different vibe rising ...
... tajine for lunch before going outside to wait for the buses to arrive to take us back to school. On the way back though we stopped at the Eco Musee du Toubkal. Since I had already looked inside when I was there with the Ecologie Club I chatted to some of the Moroccans that had also already been there. Eventually we got back on the road and headed back into Marrakech.
... that saved us lots of money. It tasted all the same any way.
During the day the main square was full of juice vendors that squeezes oranges and grapefruits in front of you. A glass of fresh juice cost only 4D (less than a dollar). Snake charmers and monkey handlers were harassing tourists so we did our best to avoid them. Often a troupe of acrobats would start jumping around dining patrons for a minute or so and then walked around with a cap ...
... by eroding and trash-strewn muddy roads that never seemed to dry out because the deep valley saw so little sunlight each day. It was smelly and cold here, and our hotel was not much more auspicious. It was very cold, dark, and dusty-looking inside, and so we spent the rest of our afternoon eating lunch and staying warm in the small, carpeted dining room with thick wall hangings and a small iron stove. It was enjoyable to talk to the other trekkers about ...
... holiday and it seemed maybe even our lives.
We finally arrived at our riad praying for it to have some sort of homely feature.The man knocked on this enormous studded wooden door in the middle of a dark deserted alleyway with the sound of the mopeds and chaos in nearby streets. All we knew this could have been some terrorist base and we were going to be taken as hostages all set up ...