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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... went into a carpet shop and had a look at some carpets ( well what did you think we would be looking at ? ). There was one we liked, but it was very old, and also very dirty looking. It seemed to be very good quality and the price dropped remarkably from 3,800dh to 1,100dh in a matter of minutes. If the whites of the carpet had been whiter we would have been sorely tempted, but as it was, it looked too much like it was crying out ...
... 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 ...
... H&M clothing). But we headed to the famous medina and after a short tour of the palace of the last Sultan (and his 4 official wives and 28 unofficial wives) and a museum which could be thoroughly viewed in under 15 minutes, we were let loose on the souks. We saw snake charmers, monkey dancers, sellers of all kinds of Moroccan goods (some nice, some very trinkety). We are all getting better at bargaining but it's still uncomfortable. It's hard not to buy when you are ...
... a good sharp shave, with a pretty scary looking blade! One of them came to try to get our business by showing us the rotten yellow tooth he had just ripped out of someone's head with pliers, and probably no anesthetic! The local dentist! Pretty mental! After this we drove along up to the Atlas Mountains where we stopped in a Berber village and went into a Berber house. We got a bit of a tour through the house and got some amazing views from the terrace on the ...
... no drinking and no eating to be done by all partaking in Ramadan when the sun was out. Wild.
By the time Abdel had circled all the attractions and must-go-to places on the map and showed us our rooms we were starving and took to the streets in search of some local food. All the men on the stalls instantly hurled all the names of white famous girls at us, we were either labelled Shakira, which I had no qualms with, ...