Hotel Les Jardins De L'Agdal
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... we swiftly moved in another direction to lose him.
We walked the city mostly undisturbed for the rest of the afternoon. We visited the museum, an old palace, and a royal tomb where an affluent family was laid to rest. Before long we were in the town square where all the action was supposed to be. Oddly, the square seemed to be lacking in street vendors. We didn't understand why until the loudspeakers began blaring.
Like a 19th century ...
... coldest month of the year and for a trip with three nights in a desert tent had I known.
I'd booked the trip so far in advance that to be honest I kind of forgot about it and suddenly it was departure day and I hadn’t checked the weather, booked trains or even packed.
I knew very little about Morocco but somehow thought I was heading on a hot summer vacation. All I can say is thank God my packing consisted mostly of chucking my entire wardrobe into a case because ...
... largest one in the whole South of Morocco, set off to the beautiful Draa valley with its millions palm trees. In the evening arrive Ouarzazate and check into hotel. Fifth day : Ouarzazate - MarrakechAfter breakfast we head to Aït Benhaddou, a ‘fortified city', situated along the former caravan route between the Sahara and ...
... screeching and grunting variety where the instruments are all clanged together to resemble a steelworks factory being demolished. I'm happy to say that this, the children singing I mean, sounds nothing like that.
I've managed to arrange my hoody in just the right way to prevent my bum cramping and things have taken a decided turn towards enjoyable. A boy of about ten is smiling at me from the other side of the room, smiling encouragingly ...
... since the rock climbing opened at Landmark!
Through this, let's call it maelstrom, I see Kim conversing with the spirit of a nearby tree. Not far off, a short, twiddly man is standing with his back very straight. Something catches his eye and he begins wandering over. Too late, I realise his target is me.
Ah, you must be Emilie! So, what games have you brought for the kids?” Oh dear. What games have I brought…what games have ...