Le Tafilalet Hotel Marrakech

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... said come and have a cup of tea with me, first we said no no its ok. Then we realised that it was a morrocan man that we had met last night in the bar that emigrated to Australia so we went and had a cup of peppermint tea with him. Whilst I was using the toilet he invited himself out to eat with us so we went and got ready and went back to meet him, I was having reservations about going for a drink with them after and he said oh we can go in the car for a ...

... went to ring Danielle and then went to look at a restaurant that we had got a flyer for in the day it did not open until 7 so we went to the square in the evening it comes alive with street food sellers and snake charmers Ian made the mistake of taking a picture then that was it the snake man came over and started putting the snake around Ians neck and they were demanding that I take a picture I said no as I know then that they want money and I only had 2d and I did not even ...

... at 2am tomorrow! Fortunately, (1) we now have confirmed accommodations in Fez, and a driver from the Riad Dar Dmana will be there to pick us up at that early (late!) hour. (PS &#8211; a riad is a guesthouse with great Moroccan hospitality!) And (2), I am typing this journal entry happily ensconced in a 1st class train cabin, which is clean, does not smell, and (blissfully) is blowing cold A/C on us. We have learned from our past mistakes, you see.

... showered, and headed down the street to a boulangerie for breakfast. Murray had his café au lait and I had my freshly-squeezed, full-of-pulp OJ &#8211; and we shared a meal of crusty, toasted rolls, cheese, fresh apricot jam, and chocolate croissants to top it off! (I asked for cheese, and we were trying to ask for bread by way of asking for croissants, and the waiter brought us all that I just mentioned. Hey &#8211; we'll take it!) I also had some yogurt, which I ...

Met a fine fellow from Wales as a hopped off the bus in Marrakech (from Essouria). He was looking for an economical riad to stay and I knew just the place - the riad I'd dumped my rugs at just days prior.<br><br> After settling in, I invited him to tag along w/ me to grab a geocache at Menara Gardens. LOL ...

... Mitch to the airport. After walking into the airport I opened the pouch only to find the wallet was gone, further inspection alerted me to the fact that the front of my laptop bag had been slit which was evidently where some amazingly good thief took the wallet. Knowing that I only lost 10 dollars and no cards allowed Mitch and I to laugh at the crooks misfortune as well as laughing at the potential mishaps that waited for the gullible, rather oblivious duo. Before boarding I ...

... about 110 F), we meet up with another colleague of Dr. Kachani's, Ouafa, to head to the village in the High Atlas Mountains. Dr. Kachani and Ouafa are both part of a nonprofit organization that is involved in improving women's rights and health. The two women have been working on community development and health issues with this village for over ten years. The newest project, which they started last summer, is the part that Lindsay and I were ...

... Moroccan style!! Issam got his Tagine at 11pm and made everything ready, lamb with potatoes and vegetables, and left it for simmering. For hours!!! Weird eating habits, I must say, because we were eating at 2am! I must admit it tasted delicious - Issam can have that, that he cooks delicious food - although I did get a diarrhea that night. Don't know if that was because emotional stress or the food.<br><br>Finally it was bed time at 3am, where I slept on a mattress on the floor.<br>