Riad des Eaux et Spa
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
- Refrigerator in room
TripAdvisor Reviews Riad des Eaux et Spa Marrakech
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... of us had lunch at the Loft café, where the food was good & the music in the background wasn’t bad either. It wasn’t Moroccan music, but very western. I tagged along with a couple of the young ladies in my group for a while as they did some shopping. They thought I was very patient. Then I climbed a tower by the port & walked along the beach. Essaouria is known as the windy city, which makes it perfect for kite surfing. I watched dozens of ...
... was quite a process and at some point she pulled out bottoms off as well and laughed when we were awkward and trying to be modest. It's so interesting since anywhere else you see women fully covered. Many of them even wear gloves and socks so none of their skin shows. But they do the Hammam once a week with eachother and are very exposed. She rinsed us off again and then washed our hair. It was great. Then we put robes on and sat and relaxed for a little before ...
It was tough waking up this morning but I got up at 8:30 and showered, making use of our private bathroom. It's funny how nice it is to not have to walk down the hall carrying all of your things to shower. Janine was pretty asleep so I caught up on blogging and let her sleep in. She got up around 9:30 and we left at 9:40. We paid for the extra night we had stayed and went to go find Charles to say goodbye. He was sitting at the cafe across the street. It was ...
... much variety and pretty bland.
The bus was hot, the road was twisting, travel time was long. Lets face it, although the scenery was pretty to look at, mud brick buildings and flat arid rocky desert wear thin after a couple hundred kilometers.
The first couple of days were pretty mellow. But I could tell things were going to get rough when, at the dinner table, the menu included beer options. Mohammad joked that a beer on the menu didn't really exist because it ...
... was only starting to come alive. The square was littered with street performers, henna artists, men with monkeys and a variety of other entertainers. The food market stalls all looked fairly similar and we settled for the first one that offered an English menu. It didn't take long as it was becoming apparent English was much more widely spoken here then the rest of Morocco. Nonetheless we had been extremely impressed with most of the Moroccans we had ...