Kasbah Hotel Chergui Erfoud

... the magic of just one night in the desert or would<br>prefer to immerse yourself in the desert for several days, Morocco<br>Sahara has the experience and the flexibility to meet your needs<br>perfectly, always exceeding your expectations.<br> There&#8217;s a special story about that here, but you&#8217;ll also discover it if you simply keep on browsing.<br>

... drank her beer. Then we started on the second bottle which was a brand unknown to us. To be honest, it tasted dreadful but as we were merry and wine is hard to come by in these parts; we carried on drinking it anyway. They left after a couple of hours and I crashed into bed and after a short while of watching the room spin, fell into a restless sleep. Not for long though. By 2am I was sitting on the toilet with my head in the sink, both ends in action so to speak. I thought I was going to die.

... but most were desperate by this point for a way to breathe through the sand that was being kicked up. We also loaded up on water at this point, grabbed a blanket, and picked out our mode of transportation. The camels were already waiting for us, lying down, and loaded up. One by one, the 10 of us mounted the camels, they then stood up, and began the 2 hour walk into the sahara. by this time it was probably 6pmish. We arrived at the perfect time to ...

... have Walt Disney World there". Getting home, I thought about the moonscape we had travelled across. Its no wonder European explorers thought the world was flat and came to an end - all the evidence for the Spanish heading south would have proved that point. And yet, we had come within a kilometre or two of the occasionally contested Algerian border. We were also within shouting distance of the world's longest continuous UN peacekeeping mission at the border of ...

... we never saw him again. We sat in silence for a few moments. Then quickly finished our food and paid. As we walked back to the car completely upset, we were bombarded by Berber men trying to sell us things. All we could really think about is the amount of animal suffering and pain that occurs in this country. Although we are all here to make a difference, and we definitely do changes lives on a daily basis, sometimes the pain and ...

... for Foie Gras and even the musical crimes of Plastic Bertrand. Stopping for one of many photo breaks that day (jaw dropping rifle barrel highway through the desert, pointed directly at the High Atlas) and 2 English lads come from up behind us, pullover and have a natter. As you tend to do in the middle of bloody nowhere. They are on a brand new Beemer 1200GS and a KTM Explorer, and have just ridden down from the North of England in 2 days! Just ...

... mosh pot of usually vegies and chicken). Ben was late for dinner as he was off somewhere in the dunes with a sore stomach (Ben here... I was ******** my brains out it the worlds biggest litter box. I must admit the stars were out and I could see the milky way as I unleashed my unholy anal fury onto the destert sands... The dung beetles loved me)After dinner one of our group got stung by a scorpion. We had asked if there were scorpions here and had been told no. We tried to tell him ...

... ve made who works in the gift shop at the hotel. He has family in Erfoud and instead of paying a guide we get to visit the dessert for free and don't have to follow some planned excursion. The drive to great, very beautiful. We stop first at a huge gorge and take in the view, got great pics that I joined together so you can see the whole scene. It was great. We drove through many small town and got to see a lot more of the real Morocco. When we got the ...

... of clothes. It is sunny but mild still in winter, and late in the day. The camel train stops. Mike leaves his camel, who he has called "Lawrence" (as in Lawrence of Arabia), a growly male. Linda's is a cute female (we think female but are not willing to gaze closer) that has been named Olivia. She has long eyebrows (Olivia, not Linda) and slowly chews her cud in a feminine way somehow. She may be smelly, sweaty, have matted camel hair with other camel's spit on it, but she is ...

... through it's doors. Breaking down the gender barrier she boldly entered man's domain and ordered...........a mini-Coke. Well, my editor has politely informed me that I've written enough (What? SEVEN pages?) so I guess we're off. Next stop Ourzazate, then Marrakesh. We'll be in touch. p.s. Abdullah's Joke of the Day (Warning: Some humour may be lost in translation) What is the difference between a woman and a camel? The ankle of the chicken that crossed the road.