Ryad Mogador Agdal
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- Shuttle bus service
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Babysitting service
- Breakfast Available
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... after twenty hours already spent in route. And all of this for a 45 minute flight to Marrakech. Could have taken a train or bus, but wouldn't have arrived any sooner. When I finally arrived in Marrakech, I seriously questioned whether I'd ever travel this distance again in one continuous swoop. (By the end of the trip, I was ready to start planning my next!!!)
The driver was ...
... called “Moroccan oil”, which is made from the Goats Wood tree, and called Argun Oil here. In addition to the oil for the hair and skin, which is made through a cold pressing process, they also make an edible version, that is used for salads and cooking, and is made by roasting the nuts before pressing them. It tastes a lot like sunflower oil and is great with good bread.
The traditional Moroccan spice mix, which is used for many of ...
... sunsets, drank lots of Moroccan tea and also were starting to wind down, as it was coming to the end of our trip.
We've included a video in this one as well, however it is bare minimum footage as we lost all of our footage from the first half of the trip (including the Sahara Desert) and we are going to try get it back if we find someone in France who can help, and then we'll make another video with the retrieved footage.
Another good night's sleep ended with the peacocks sounding early in the morning. There are about a dozen on the campsite walking around freely. They are lovely. Some of them make a hilarious should sound like a bicycle horn! Well what a day in Marrakesh. It is an assault of sights and sounds. I will make a list of impressions I had during this amazing day:
- Beetroot peeled and eaten on cocktail ...
... bags and then my tray got kept behind for 15 minutes before I was told that it should've been closed. Fuming, I strolled up to the passport desk and got interrogated by the officer there. "How long for? How much money are you taking? What is the purpose of your trip?" I got the go ahead but it turned out that Timbo had a few more problems. He'd been sent over to a policeman who had thrown every possible question at him about the visit ...