Hotel Yto Casablanca
rue Taoufik al Hakim, Quartier Gauthier Casablanca, 20000, Morocco
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Another long day
We went to the bus station the next morning and was told the bus left at 8.30 and not 8. It was only 45 minutes away and we were glad the bus was actually running. We bought tickets for it and sat on a brick bench until the bus came in and he came running past us beckoning us over. We stood there for a bit but eveytime we tried to put our bags in …
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... notable city had be restored!
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... carving, the massive titanium doors and the heated marble floors were all highlights of the grand building. Unfortunately the floor was covered in carpets for Ramadan and the roof was closed which may have detracted from the experience. None the less we were still awestruck by just how big the building was. It would have been great if we were able to visit the King’s private prayer room behind the niche as it apparently has a glass floor under which ...
Ça va, ma gazelle?
... adjective, really.
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