Dar Les Cigognes
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... were all happy. Even the Banker who had converted every Dirham to £s. Every item was very well wrapped for packing into suitcases and travel back to the UK and delivered to our Hotel. Very tidy. With that over and the "guide" trying to wangle more Dirham, we set off again and tried to cut a track back towards the Market Square. Quite a mission and bit spooky. There were a few beggars on the way and one in particular had it in for Grant. He tried to ignore ...
... the middle of the square. As we made our way through the square and into the souk we were lost amongst the craziness. Sarah and i made our way through the streets and were taken to a jewellery store where i have to say i went a bit crazy purchasing a ring and some lovely earrings. We went around a few other stores and a stopped by a fabric dying place where i did purchase a new scarf. Then made our way back to the main square where we left our ...
Although the doctor on board gave us stern warnings to stay away from fruits and vegetables on the streets of Morocco, we simply couldn't resist the freshly squeezed orange juice stands in Jemaa El Fna, the major square in Marrakech. It is served to you in tall glasses and you simply stand near the cart and gulp it down before returning the glass to the vendor. ...
... Gorge, with its palm trees and ancient mud-castles built into the side of steep red-rock cliffs. At this point we had been driving for hours and were starving, so we pulled over at the first restaurant that appeared to be open. Unfortunately, the tour group from Merzouga apparently has similar tastes... Before you could say "tourist trap drum circle," I heard a "no way! Are you guys, like, stalking us?" Needless to say we sat on another floor of the restaurant.
... marginal tan that are your breasts. They might, just might then proceed to wash and scrub you for the next hour and a half of your life, exclaiming every now and again on how vividly red caucasian skin becomes when rubbed with juuust such friction by the steelwool they euphemistically name the hammam "glove".
*Although the documentary on it is very interesting.