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- Airport Transportation
- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... across most buildings both large and small and many plots of land that are just barren with just dirt - awaiting development I assume. The amazing amount of activity on a daily basis was great to experience within the medina. Hearing Christine tell Caleb to move to the side for the bike, and horse and and moped - still makes me smile. To the outsider it is just chaos but experience both Fes and Marrakesh for just over two weeks you understand that ...
... retrace our steps back to the Hotel Restaurant Cafe du France. Perhaps they knew of the riad and/or could find someone who could help us. The cafe staff were wonderful but they too had no idea. They even used the cafe phones to try to call Mohamed, but like us without success. Dejected, we settled for another glass of orange juice. One of the staff obviously felt very sorry for us. He persevered in calling Mohamed from his own cell phone and ...
... waved as she passed?"
REFLECTIONS: Marrakesh is a city of tourism, much like the rest of Morocco, but condensed into a visible sphere. The maze of shops covered by tarps and shanty tops enveloped the smell of leather stains, brightened the bulbs of pinhole lamps, and provided the framework on which strings of shoes hung in every color size and variety. Marrakesh was absolutely overwhelming. There ...
... I can keep it up. I did not manage to learn much Arabic. Shakran- Thank you Shakran bisef- Thank you very much La - no Enshalla- god willing ( or something similar) Keep in mind, spelling is probably wrong. Lol. Here are some things I learned about Morocco... It's a beautiful country They speak French and Arabic (their own form of it) Muslim country Lots of the woman wear modern clothing, some with a Hijab, (the head scarf) some with out. I was ...
... hesitant to take another step. But then we saw something in the distance... a familiar site that offered respite from the heat, hassle and itinerary building... was it a mirage? No, it was a double decker tourist bus. We didn't care that it was cheating and by now, it was becoming my new thing to orientate myself in lieu of map reading skills!
We climbed aboard and sat upstairs in the shade. It wasn't air conditioned but once we were moving the breeze was ...