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That that was as far south as we were going
... south we had observed a small obscure French supermarket down a
side road, so this time we stopped and found that they did not stock
bread, vegetables, or very much in the way of cold meats. Obviously you
go to other trades or shops for these items. Then we carried on out to
the sea to Timslitt and a campground that we observed as were travelling
south, were the only ones here although we did see another motorhome on
the road earlier today the ...
The road signs which have been so good it will now
... in New Zealand when we used to be able to do this and of course now you need a resource consent to probably remove a bucket load.
When we got to Guelmim we promptly got lost, the road signs which have been so good it will now disappeared off what was apparently the main road, and we had to do a left turn down a non-descript Road before we saw the next roadside and we wanted on a
roundabout.
Occasionally at the correct time of day we see ...
Het zuiden van Marokko
... naar de ambassade van Mauritanië. We werden ,net als vele anderen, ontvangen in een klein hokje met een man achter een loketje. We vulden formulieren in en we mochten dezelfde dag om 14.00u terug komen om ons visum op te pikken. Dit vonden we geweldig, aangezien we niet lang wilden blijven in die grote stad. Om de tijd te vullen zijn we wat zaken gaan regelen en wat gaan rondstruinen in de stad. We lieten nog wat pasfoto’s maken voor volgende visa en wisselden ...
Cool rocks!
As I got a rubbish surf in the mush yesterday I decided against joining the boys and we headed a few kms north to Legzira where they have these cool rocks that arch into the water and you can walk through them. The morning sun was just hitting them as we arrived. Afterwards we enjoyed a fresh orange juice and Berber omelette taking in the view.
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It's a small world
... been hanging out with – mix of Kiwis, Australians and English. We fitted right in. I hit the surf with the boys and Kim went to check out the town which ended up being mostly closed as it was siesta as Sidi was a Spanish town until the 1950s and some traditional they have held onto. The camp ground was right on the beach but pretty basic so we knew we would be here for only 1 night before venturing ...


