Royal Mirage Fes

... wait for Mohammad, because I felt safer without him. Shortly after I leave the hotel and am walking down the street, I hear someone behind me saying hi. I turn around and it is Mohammad and his friend. Apparently they went to the hotel and asked where I went. I thought it was very strange that they found me on the street. Anyway, I went to go look at the main gateway to the city while they waited. Afterwards they took me to the friends house where I waited for a little ...

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... goods here as they are famous for their tanneries and leather workshops. In fact be sure to watch out for all the donkeys trampling up and down the alleys loaded with five feet piles of fresh sheep pelts. Fondouks, or storehouse/workshops, are everywhere here and one gets constant and consistent invitations to visit everything from the tanneries to the weavers to perfume to dyes to ceramics to shoemaker workshops. It would be fun to come ...

07 October 2008 Hotel Royal, Fes Cool and breezy Just got back from our favourite kebab stall in Fes and as luck would have it, the beer shop is around the corner, so we picked up a bottle of Morocco's finest red called Medina (30 dh), what else? The Medina in Fes is HUGE although the authorities have got wind of the fact that tourists quite like to know where they are going, so they have coloured walking guides all over the Medina. Even so, the guides and touts ...

... and saw our hotel we almost dropped to our knees. After grabbing lunch we hit the net cafe. Tomorrow we intend to head West around the Atlas mountains. We hope to go on a camel safari into the desert at some stage before returning to our boards and hopefully waves in Taggazhout. Leon Collins will be meeting us in the surf town and were hoping to rent a cheap apartment and live like Sultans for a few weeks while getting some barrel shad from the harsh desert sun, hard life hey. Cheers

... of the mint, much to our bewilderment.. We climbed several flights of stairs, and the higher we climbed the reason for the mint became more apparent. The smell of the tannery was pretty powerful and not at all pleasant. If it smelt like this on a December morning, just how unbearable must it be in the height of summer? We finally got to the top floor and followed Del Boy through several rooms, all stocked from floor to ceiling with hundreds of the ...

... Taj potok me nije mogao spriječiti da pronađem rodbinu, mislio sam u sebi i preskočio sam ga uspomoć jednog kamena koji sam koristio kao odskočnu daksu. Dalje sam nastavio prema brdu. Ljudi seljani su me čudno gledali ali ja sam isao dalje bez stajanja. Dosao sam u neko kaktus selo gdje su dvorista bila ograđene kaktusima. Imao sam osjećaj da ću iza brda ugledati nesto. Kad sam dosao na vidikovac vidio sam veliku dolinu na kojoj se ...

... the WC at the same time and your fear of open spaces was kicking in. Other times, it was incredibly frustrating. The tiny sink was fixed to the wall at about a 40 degree angle meaning that if it was full (ie the tap had been turned on for approximately 2 seconds) it would overflow. Basically, between showering, using the sink and not being able to turn off the permanently dripping shower-head the bathroom maintained itself at a very consistent moisture level ...

... rds. Wh*t we expected w*s confirmed when * guy *t the h*mm*n excl*imed to N*th*n, "Oh, everyone knows R*shid,he will t*ke you to his f*mily´s c*rpet shop." We went. All pl*ns of not buying * c*rpet were eventu*lly *b*ndonned of course. They must l*ce th*t mint te* with something. App*rently our sm*ll rug is "le couleur de l´espoir" (the colour of hope), which is evidently * light turquoise. "Fes, Fes, Feeeeeeeeeeees, FES", being ...