Dar zuina Oualidia
hay pam Oualidia, 24250, Morocco
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... being offered mainly sea items; fish, crabs, oysters, spikey things; then on to quad bikes, kite sufing, grilled chicken morrocan salad on the beach. We get confused when asked how much weight of chicken we want so avoid this. I'm yet to see my bike ride past me so hopefully it's still in someones back garden. Our profiteering host makes us a tagine and we also stumble across the infamous Mustaffa on the beach. He insists on ...
Alla makbar
... here. Michael and Kara had already made friends with the
guys from the surf school, so I felt there are some contacts to stick
to while I plan the rest of my trip. And it is cheap :)
- The first night, we had not only the surfer dudes, but also the
(supposed) mayor join our table at dinner. The latter is also the
diector of a school somewhere with 1,000 stuents: So he sais at least.
- Day one was spent doing next to nothing other than lying on ...
Cupcakes and Coffee
... when I was in London and had noticed our renewed car insurance policy schedule had incorrect details on it – several! Bloody idiots – how hard is it to copy all details from one policy to another! We should have know as when we did it over the phone the agent could not find our original policy via our last names, policy number or rego number! That fixed we went via the shops and picked up little cupcakes for Em's ...
Oualidia
... de
plage, petit arret a la grotte et rencontre avec un pecheur local.
De retour sur walidia arret au stand pour regonfler les pneus chez un
mecano plutot symphatique pause 4 heures et retour a notre campement.
Dans la soiree nous avons fait la rencontre de Aziz que l on a plus
quitte jusqu a notre depart « Il loue du materiel de
glisse ». Ce gentil personnage nous a mis ...
Safi to Oualidia
... generous and humble I become. I love this life!
Safi
This morning I woke up in Safi and walked for about a kilometer to the fairly empty beach, hidden beyond a huge industrial complex. I wandered to the rocky side of the beach and found myself surprisingly calm jumping over rocks away from civilization. The sea was having a fun day hitting its waves against the rocks.
An hour later I walked back to the medina, where my hotel was, and ...


