Grand Hotel Fes
Bd Chefchaouni Fes, Morocco
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Fez
Saw the ruins at Volubis._ 40 km out of Meknes. Didnt think the Romans got this far but they did. Then back to Meknes and onto Fez. Would have liked to explore Moulay Idress but not on our drivers schedule. Its all what he wants. Stopped enroute in Meknes but didnt see much as on security - always working - but did manage an hour wandering the old town so ok.
Took an hour to get out of Meknes as our driver lost his way but still got to Fez ...
Step 15: Fes Masta!
... times where I have been around a poor blind man and the craftsman will leave his job to help him find his way. Morocco is such a caring country and that is one of the reasons why I do not want to leave. The United States has its nationalism but when it comes down to it, it is about caring and having a family (family and friends). When a beggar is pleading for food, it is the good will of the people to help him and give him a sense of ...
Frantic Fes
... claims to be the oldest university in the world (dating back to 859 AD). The mosque was closed to non-Muslims but we managed to get a sneak peak inside through a number of gates and archways.
Walking through the Funduq Tastawniyine (a wooden gallery), we arrived at a bronze and silver souq, where we saw local craftsmen hand making bronze pots, pans and bowls. We also tried to go into the Seffarine Medersa but it was closed for renovations.
Reaching the end of ...
Meet the scammers
... be a walk through about a dozen different twisting alleys to their car and then a 10 minute car ride each way. Had we known it was that far, we would just have gone to the ATM back at Bab Barjloud (which we have now determined is only 5 minutes walk away. It has also started to rain - no, make that 'pour'. Its like a torrential Brisbane storm and Khardija buys an umbrella for herself and one for us. When we get back to the riad, she will take no money ...
The market, the tanneries and some éclairs
... the fellow tourists on other balconies around this sight, gawking down and taking pictures with their expensive cameras. While below, the very poorest of Fes worked in vats of dye and breathed in the chemicals that are added and the stench of the animal skins. And in summer here it gets to 120°/49°. I found this blatant example of comparative wealth disturbing, but I took pictures and gawked all the same. There was certainly something very beautiful about the ...


