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We spent yesterday just lazing by the pool. Had a massage in the afternoon. It really is a superb place to be, one can do things but we chose to rest, it's been a busy two weeks. This morning we packed up. Off to Casablanca to catch a flight to England. My view of Morocco: It is a country that has a foot in two worlds. On the one hand you have our world with internet, mobile phones, cars, running water, bathrooms etc. yes they are here, but I gather it ...
... but been then one can't get the true picture. There is a large long area full of fresh seafood that you can go to to choose your dinner. There is also a greenhouse where they grow seasonal vegetables and also new plants for the garden. They will pack up a picnic and take you off somewhere private. There is also surfing, kayaking and golf, but I think a day around the pool for us ...
... 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 ...
After spending my first (ever! i think) night in a proper hostel, I
made my way to Morocco, where I decided to go a few weeks early to
catch my brother and his girl friend. Barely slept at the Madrid
hostel, even though it was quite comfy. It felt strange being alone
again. What social beings we are! Or well, I am anyhow. It was so easy
to get used to company, even though I enjoyed the alone time prior.
Arrived in Marrakech and from there it ...
... opens up and it starts pouring down with rain. We also hear some thunder in the distance. Quite a pleasant change actually!
After a short while we decide to head off to Essaouira and back on the long country road...
I hear several canarian radio stations (calima, SER, faycan..) but as we head further down the clouds clear up and i cant ...