Riad Le Ksar de Fes
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TravelPod Member ReviewsRiad Le Ksar de Fes
Arrived after long day traveling - ferry, train & grands taxi, had a lovely swim and lazy meal.
Friendly people. Clean. Spacious.
Lovely dinner. Breakfast.
Far out of town so ideal of you have your own transport. Taxi expensive and public transport to here atrocious. Bus stop in nearby village Ain Chaggag. Bus late, cramped and had to walk from bus stop.
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... the Riad, in the Medina. He said he would make tea for us when we got back. Perfect! And that is exactly what happened. We had some mint tea on the terrace. We talked to Mohammed for awhile, then just relaxed on our own. We didn't go to our room until close to midnight, I think.
p.s. We walked by the street where the faux guide was yesterday, the sign for the "Tannerie" was gone. Apparently, he puts that up himself to catch tourists in his trap. It worked on me.
... 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; ">About an hour later, we drew into a gas station in Erfoud to ask where Mohamed Ben Messaoud hangs out and where the bus station was, but before we could reach the kiosk, a guy on a motorbike said he would lead us to both - Mohamed was his cousin....yeah right! He assured us he didn't want a ...
... pulled up, cell phones in hand, perch on stools in any restaurant. They keep the beat with heavy iron castanets and a three stringed lute. They sing, repeating one line many times. They dance. The music is both a prayer and celebration of life. It tells the story of emancipation from slavery. We are sorry not to be here in June when international musicians come to mix their own music with Gnawa music, in a huge festivals and a reputedly unmatched public ...
... flight, go through the gate and board the bus that takes us to the plane AND NOTHING HAPPENS. We sat there for a while, before someone asked what was happening - we fly "maybe in one hour". Exhausted, close to tears and cursing the stupid airline we got back off the bus and found seats in the terminal once more. At 9.30 someone organised breakfast vouchers, and we were treated to awful tea and coffee and pastries from the kiosk. The next few hours were spent ...
... disoriented trying to find the right corridor for my room – there’s about 100 rooms on each floor with a number of corridors and a few different sets of lifts. One of the staff members (Bobka) was kind enough to point me in the right direction and seemed to take this as an opportunity to wildly flirt with me. I don’t think I’ve ever gotten so many compliments in such a short period of time ...