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"Salam Alikome" as the locals would say, here in Agadir, Morocco. The pilots were embarked at 06:45 on the starboard side, and Britannia was alongside at 08:00 local. There was another man overboard exercise this morning. As the port side was not to quay, we could see the lifeboats being launched from our balcony. I was up much earlier today, to disembark and have an official photo at the Quay Side. I filmed my ...
... with a wiring diagram, perhaps illustrating his skills as an electrical draftsman.
You might think that this is extravagant adaptation given we are camping. Perhaps! But convenience has a lot to do with this. We are so dependent on phones and ipads for everything. We have found that the batteries hardly last 8 hours on the phones and 3 only hours on the computer. The ipad has a longer life but then it takes a longer time to charge ...
... take 5 minutes in NZ just about took all day. As we waited we wondered around the Souk and Gayle brought a very smart red and black leather coat, a total impulse buy but she is very pleased with it.
The other exciting thing for us is that our sons have brought a house together in New Zealand, they took possession on 15 January (Thomas's birthday) and have sorted out tenants already. So we are very proud of them. ...
... and veg to vehicles!
After wondering the maze of stalls we got on the coach to paradise valley, a beautiful valley in the middle of nowhere which took 30 minutes to walk to after an hours drive! It was seriously warm today so glad to cool off in the fresh water lakes.
Also meant I had to face and conquer my fear of fish - well the feel of ...
... incorporating a nod instead of a shake, meaning "yes, you're right, it was me who gave you gonorrhea".
Last night for all the Yorkies and our token German so we celebrated by drinking copious amounts of contraband booze that was never travelling to the UK anyway, and waking up shocked and vomitous with what appeared to be the worst hangover I'd had since the now infamous "four days of debauchery" ball tournament of 2011. All right, maybe that ...