Hotel Des Arts Suites & Spa
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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Room service
- Swimming pool
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... I had visions of apricots and exotic spices infusing the flavours - each one a little different than the ones before. But the main taste is over-steamed potatoes or squash on a cooked/steamed hunk of meat that, despite the hype of the restaurant owner or our hopes for the home-cooking style at our riad, seems strikingly similar to what we had last night. And the previous. And... Sometimes I'd order couscous (Avril, who is celiac, couldn't) so the chicken and bland ...
... we took the organised City tour and some of you may remember ‘Pam’ who wasn't convinced she was receiving the correct weight in fish at one of the local markets. For those of you who are thinking ‘What the hell’s he babbling on about now??!’, this link is a little reminder:
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Looking out across the docks, it was thick fog. Not the best start the ...
... tomatoes and French fries. We continued on to Casablanca, the main harbor and the most important in all of Africa. At 3:00 we reached the outskirts of the city. Back in a big city of 4.5 million. Traffic everywhere! Satellite dishes on every roof. It is the melting pot of Morocco. Our first stop was a magnificent church, Notre Dame de Lourdes. The stained glass came from Chartres. It was built in the early 50s, before independence. ...
... food, electronics, clothes, crafts, anything. The food stalls carry anything you could want; beautiful fruit, olives, figs, an amazingly wide array of seafood, even live turtles to eat. In order to buy stuff in the souk, you have to want to bargain. It is considered rude not to. It was a difficult idea to get used to and felt a bit guilty. They do not ask very much to begin with and you tend to get some really beautiful stuff for next to nothing. When they were ...
... our way down the hall when the lights went out. It seems we were slower than everyone else to leave the train so the conductor shut off the lights. Although we weren’t that slow, just everyone else cleared the train very quickly. We bungled our way in the dark to the exit door to find that the one that was open faced the track instead of the platform. Our friend from our cabin said to just come out that way, but we all have that rule in our heads, ingrained by ...