Riad Karam Hotel
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We're in Morroco! It was really interesting hearing people around the ship discuss whether it was safe to go to Morocco. Many chose to stay on board. The way we looked at it, was if the ship and tours didn't cancel the stop (like they did with Israel last week), then we would take a chance. We of course booked a ship's tour, and were glad to see that it was operated by Abercrombie and Kent. The bus and tour guide were great, and we've made several friends that we sat ...
We waved Essaouira goodbye and jumped on the bus south to another tourist hotspot on the coast, Agadir. As a modern city with no old town or Medina it was a different vibe around Agadir. Resorts, shops and restaurants dominated the town with a LA like boulevard to match. Arriving late in the afternoon we grabbed some dinner at the English Pub and headed down along the boulevard to take in the site and sounds of Agadir ...
... we were sharing ideas, places to visit and camp. When we embarrassingly informed them that we only had an e-book travel guide and Google Maps they offered us, and insisted we took, two of their maps; one a brand new Michelin map.
We are truly grateful for this random act of kindness and our travelling has been made so much easier thanks to the gift.
We bypassed Casablanca. The allure of visiting ‘Ricks Place’ and hear the ghost of Ilsa ...
... sinks or showers, no beds or anything. So they had made us up a bed out of the cushions you sit on, on the floor, when eating lunch at the small tables, with some blankets. We were tired though so didn’t mind and figured we just fall asleep either way. Hmmmm well we probably would have been fine if it wasn’t for the millions of mosquitos! Several hours later, at 4am we are up with a torch trying to kill them all. They ...
... spot me, and call out “Thieves! Thieves! Rob this guy!” I guess that should make me nervous, but hey, this is my neighbourhood… this is the place where I was reborn as a new man, so if any place is to be considered my true “hometown” it’s here in Ben Sergao. So there’s no way I’m going to be put ill at ease by some rascals in my own alley.
A couple of them come up to me and start singing in ...