Riad El Yacout Fez Fes

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... lets in a draft. We had to spare a blanket off the bed to block the 15cm gap. The hot water only works from 6-10 morning and evening. Even Dino was cold, this was apparently the first time he has ever been this cold before in his life. Dino had also had no sleep on the train nor at the station that morning. His first day in Fez he wasn't enjoying. Especially at 8 in the morning when he started getting harassed by the locals touts.

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... stop was a medicinal kind of place with potions and lotions everywhere - I wanted postcards so Kallum took me and a few others out to buy those. Seriously you cannot walk anywhere by yourself it is that easy to get lost. Returning I was surprised to see the boys looking incredibly interested... that was until I discovered they were watching the Arsenal game. Doesn't matter where you go!! Having spent a few hours ...

... hides. We went to a shop way above the tanners where we could see everything. There were guys soaking hides in dye - red and blue and yellow. They jump in these vats and step on them to soak the dye in, then dry them on the roofs. They gave us mint to smell so it was not so bad. And my sister got some Moroccan shoes made of leather. Then we went to the carpet weavers market. We saw women weaving carpet so fast, I could barely keep track of ...

... our way to the Riad Restaurant Dar Jamai for our 6 course feast... yum yum yum. We were definitely full by the end...! On the roof of the riad were fantastic night views of Fed and its huge medina - Sophia and I explored some of the rooms (you can actually stay here too) then we caught a petite cab back - we had the driver that was Fangio in a previous life - no seat belts and he was driving death defying speeds round corners .... was a great night!

... la force des cuisses et des mollets. Monte, descend, monte, descend, mooooooonte.... Les kilomètres passent, se ressemblent, si ce n'est des panneaux indicateurs qui nous rassurent : nous avançons bel et bien. Remarquez, pas toujours : sur les 100 derniers kilomètres, deux séries de panneaux contradictoires se succédaient sur la route, l'une affirmant Fès 10 kilomètres plus loin que l'autre, plus quelques indications complètement farfelues échappées ...

My alarm woke me at nine this morning, as did the ringing of the doorbell announcing the arrival of my host family's maid Hassenia. I went to the kitchen peering through the half open door only to be called in by my host mother, and greeted with fierce cheek kisses from Hassenia, which I'm always a bit worried will knock me down, but so far I've managed to stay upright. After the usual breakfast, I tried to sneak back into my ...

... of country hicks by finding those men lounging in a cafe when they should be working? The first point I would ask you to remember is that lounging about in cafes must make up about 25% of GDP here - presumably they are being paid to consume an EU coffee surplus somewhere. Streets stretch endlessly to the horizon with cafes being every other business, and lounging men fill their seats for such long periods that it must form some part of their paid employment. And ...