Sidi Harazem Fes
Sidi Harazem Fes, -, Morocco
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Left Seville at 7.45am on Sunday morning in darkness. Yes the sun does not rise until later in the day,
Our ferry left at 11.00am and the boat ride took around an hour, we docked in Tangier a large city with over 700,000 people, then we had to put our clocks back 2 hours and face another currency experience. This time it is the Moroccan Dirham. (Worth about 1/8 of the Australian dollar - believe me I am quite confused with all the exchange ...
Labyrinth of Mystery, Beauty & Possible Conspiracy
... where he went…he just disappeared. It was such an eerie thing. Whoever has seen the YouTube videos of Charlie the unicorn, I know my sisters have, and I felt like Charlie, wondering what happened to my kidney. Anyway, it made absolutely no sense to me why he led me to such a scary place to just mysteriously vanish. To get me lost, perhaps, as punishment for being rude to him? I have no idea, but I felt a lot of eyes on me and couldn’t help but feel like they were all in ...
Cultural heart of Morocco
... the Medina is a part of the city, it is under the semi-autonomous rule of an elected governor. Within the Medina there have traditionally been few ties to the Western world other than electricity and from some perspectives, life seems to go on pretty much as it has for centuries. However, it is not all that it seems. During the French occupation, the French left the Medina as it was and build a grand new city (Ville Nouvelle), which is really rather beautiful. At ...
Moroccan Overview- Beauty, Wonder, and Creepy Men
... I ask you a question?” when you know he's just been stalking you. This happened in Essaouira to Emily. And after awhile of being mean, because some of the guys are probably nice and don't have bad intentions, you decide to be nice again and say “bonjour” to someone who says “bonjour” to you and the cycle starts repeating itself. Whether nice or mean, they all continue to treat you in the same disrespectful, creepy way. It will wear you ...
Creepy Guy
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Chegando em Fès não achamos um mapa e o tempo tava bem ruim, chovendo. Não sei porque raios, mas eu achava que o nosso hotel era perto da estação. Acho que digitei algo errado no google maps e achei que era o endereço certo. Enfim, a gente andou bastante, perguntou muito e depois de 2 pessoas dizerem que a rua do hotel era bem longe, a gente desistiu e pegou um taxi. Realmente era longe demais da estação. Chegamos numa biboca, uma ...



