Hotel Nouzha Fes

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... and pouffes then given a sprig of mint. This was to ward off the smells from the die pits below. Apparently the leather hides are first placed in a solution with water, limestone and pigeon poo (because it contains ammonia), before being dyed the colours. We had a browse around the shop section but Mike and I didn't buy anything (Sandra bought shoes and English Mike bought a pouffe). We stopped for lunch about 1:30 and were led into a ...

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... leather foot rest and pair of hot pink leather slippers. After some hard bargaining, and even Brahim our tour leader got involved to get me the right deal, we hit the price and I walked away a happy person (and they were happy because they still made a good profit!). We then found ourselves on a little shopping expedition and visited a weavers factory. Here they hand weave the wool and silk into scarves, table runners, table clothes and bags etc, in an ...

... Santa Claus. We finally make it back and meet Habib, the owner of the hotel who calls us in for a talk. Habib plays the part of King in these parts and floats around the hotel in white flowing, gold embroidered robes whilst giving orders to the Sahara lads he employs. Many locals sleep on the floor at his hotel and he seems to have a big heart. We have a shower, pay up our money, do the obligatory mint tea ritual, eat some Harira soup and recieve gifts of horrendous ...

We had to organise our own breakfast today so at 8am I made the short walk to restaurant Titanic for a freshly squeezed OJ and a toasted cheese sandwich. We were met at 9am by our petite taxi's and our guides who would take us around the medina (its freaking massive and a maze of streets and not that easy to navigate on your own). Our first stop was the ceramic/pottery place - we saw how it was made, sculpted, fired ...

... de sourires et de "Monsieur, monsieur ! Français ? J'aime la France ! Mon ami ! ", cette espèce d'hospitalité charitable tellement exigeante et chiante, mais plutôt... plutôt une ambiance lourde de sous entendus dans les rues vides, qui explose parfois en gestes incroyables. C'est tout un monde qui habite secrètement les même corps que l'autre, qui crée des solidarités invisibles aux flics qui patrouillent la place du marché, le jour. Les femmes ...

... pulled my sunglasses over my eyes, latched on to Michael.s backpack and asked him to wake me up when it was all over. Pastries and other sweet and savoury things abound, as well, however, and it was a truly a feast for the eyes, as we passed richly scented mounds of colourful spices and herbs, baskets of mint and tea leaves, almond pastries, crepes and fresh fruit. Whenever the heat hit us hard, we would stop for a glass of sweet mint tea or orange juice - Moroccan orange ...

... salvation.<br><br>* God is great.<br><br>* There is no god but God.<br>My Riad:<br><br>DAR SEFFARINE<br><br>14 Derb Sbaa Louyate, Seffarine<br><br>30020 FES MEDINA<br><br>MOROCCO<br><br>Tel: 00212 (0) 671113528<br><br>Fax: 00212 (0) 535635205<br><br>mail: info@darseffarine.com<br>Other useful Fes links:<br><br>Fes Travel Guide **<br><br>NY Times Article "The Soul of Morocco"<br><br>