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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Swimming pool
- Fitness/Health center
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... why didn't we do that to begin with ? ) we neared the correct school/museum. As we did a Moroccan chap told us that it was closed and we should go to the tanneries instead. We smiled and ignored him, but an Australian couple behind laughed and said he had told them the same thing yesterday. Well, the Moroccan did NOT take kindly to this and harangued this couple for a few minutes, using some choice English words and telling them it was ...
... weather and it's mostly been in the 50's - which means I've been wearing 4 layers of clothing to always include my one long sleeved sweater (didn't bring a jacket) Am I glad I came? YES - it's been interesting and unlike any other place I've visited. Is it my #1 destination? No. But then of course none of us could actually come up with just 1 favorite place to ...
Today we drove through the High Atlas Mountains and you can forget what I said yesterday about their height relative to the Middle Atlas - they rise to over 13,000 feet. We drove through the Tizi-N-Tichka Pass - a spectacular sight. Of course the road is narrow, for 100 km there were no straight sections, the road was washed out and somewhat patched in many areas and there were a dozen or more places where something had crashed through the guardrail (and presumably plunged to ...
... to the floor. It must take a lot of time to perfect this!
The belly dancing is great fun to watch, and the dancers are very friendly with all of us, happy to pose for photos, and have some fun with our group. Of course, a few tips for them helps them to have fun, too.
A very fun evening! We are excited to see what the square looks like during day time hours.
Tomorrow is a full day of exploring the uniqueness of Marrakesh! ...
... to our Riad (hotel). Having survived taxi rides in India, I knew that we were not going to die, as the cabbie wove jerkily through crowded streets, but Lori and Fiona, in the back seat, thought they were breathing their last. Having arrived at the parking area beyond which cars cannot go (streets are too narrow), we were faced with the task of entering the winding, mostly unmarked streets, to find our Riad. Of course, there are numerous ...