Ibis Moussafir Ouarzazate
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... Tizi and Tichka Pass. There were some very steep cliffs and we were driving right on the edge of them! The road was very narrow and there were lots of blind corners. It was better not to look down but the scenery was beautiful! We arrived in Marrakech in the afternoon and again headed for the pool. We weren't going into town until 6pm so se had a bit if time to swim and sunbathe. The bus seems to lose aircon in the arvo so it ...
... the depredations of the carpenter ants.
In those days we attended many parties, my sister and me, and always we killed. We shared our kill with all, as is the custom of our people. The dancers were plucked and smoked like the pickerel hanging in my grandmother's tishkanagan, but the air on the balconies was as fresh and clean as a young trout gutted by a grizzly that has not yet grown astigmatic.
5. Old and ...
... to the far right side of the building (or left depending on which side of the building you were on). And while there was an effort to blend the hotel into the original structure, I thought it really destroyed what would have been a lovely looking ksabah.
So far, the tour of kasbahs were unimpressive. Perhaps these kasbahs were anti-climatic because I had been able to walk through an ancient ksar the day before and had been able to stay in a very quiet ...
... then paid. He even bought me a drink, banana juice, at the Bab Sahara where we had a table overlooking the square. Really I was not used to Jeremy showing such kindness and it took me by surprise.
It was almost like a date.
I say that because he sat there telling me he had never thought he would find himself attracted to a 50 year old woman, and of how annoyed he became whenever I talked about my French lover, Jean Raymond. The whole idea that I ...
... As we headed towards the city a big police presence became very obvious and turned us off at every attempt to get where we were going. That meant instead of a straight run in to where we knew we had to be, we performed a 90+ minute journey through all the parts of Marrakesh we didn’t want to visit. We finally reached the Marjane just down the road from the campsite for a big shop and rolled into camp just before dark....Mother Africa has her way with us ...