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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Airport Transportation
- Adjoining Rooms
- Concierge desk
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Mothers Day. Kathleen starts the day with happy tears at the messages she has received. Breakfast again at our "usual" seats by the main pool. Another day on our terrace and in our pool. It is much warmer than yesterday and the temperature of a bath - bliss, even for me. The other bottle of champagne insists that we open it, so we reluctantly agree. We go for a drink at sunset at the rooftop bar and then go for ...
... 8212; which is also deep in the desert), where the locals take advantage of the cool nights to enjoy social time together in a unique setting.
A short walk from the square takes us to La Salama restaurant, famous for local cuisine and entertainment. The upstairs room is very traditionally decorated, and we enjoy some nice cocktails and appetizers. The main course is interesting — monkfish tagine — which is very ...
... I suspected he would see the freshly dispensed collection of cash and ask for more.
He didn’t take the news so well. He said that if I denied a person a tip in another country I would be killed. He told me to watch my back in Morocco, and that I better pray tonight. I was jarred, especially because it was 12:30 in the morning and because the two of us were alone on an empty street.
After my encounter with this guy, I wandered back onto the main street of ...
... but still stifling. We wandered aimlessly for a while but didn't get far before making a full retreat to get water. Even out here, we could feel all eyes on us and in the short time it took for me to go get a bottle of water while Liz waited at a table, we were both propositioned and with the last of our energy, declined. Just in case we changed our mind, facebook details were provided.
All that remained was the long drive back to Marrakech. The driver ...
... screeching and grunting variety where the instruments are all clanged together to resemble a steelworks factory being demolished. I'm happy to say that this, the children singing I mean, sounds nothing like that.
I've managed to arrange my hoody in just the right way to prevent my bum cramping and things have taken a decided turn towards enjoyable. A boy of about ten is smiling at me from the other side of the room, smiling encouragingly ...