La Maison Arabe

Address: 1 Derb Assehbe, Marrakech, 40000, Morocco | 4 star hotel
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This 4 star hotel, located on 1 Derb Assehbe, Marrakech, is near Ali Ben Youssef Medersa (Madrasa), Bahia Palace, Koutoubia Mosque and Minaret, and Museum of Marrakesh.
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          • Swimming pool
          • Restaurant
          • Fitness/Health center
          • Bar/lounge


          • Free High-Speed Internet
          • Wireless internet connection in room (free)
          • Pets allowed


          • Suites


          • Shuttle bus service
          • Room service
          • Continental Breakfast
          • Business Services

          TravelPod Member ReviewsLa Maison Arabe Marrakech

          Reviewed by lawyerchick92

          Fabulous La Maison Arabe

          Reviewed Oct 2, 2013
          by (2 reviews) The World , United States Flag of United States

          The service is second to non in what i believe has to be the best riad/mansion in Marrakesh. Room 218 was gorgeous and the food was fabulous.

          This review is the subjective opinion of a TravelPod member and not of

          TripAdvisor Reviews La Maison Arabe Marrakech

          5.00 of 5 stars Outstanding

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