Hotels in Casablanca - Prices and Reviews

The calm continued until and even in fact after we arrived at our agreeable Auberge in Nouacshott, Mauritania. We made our way across the border by land sea-well, Senegal River-and foot only to find that there had been a horrible kidnapping of 3 Spanish Humanitarian Aid workers who had been abducted only hours before we were set to go straight u...

11.1.09 Tiny Planes And Smelly Trains – Lisbon To Casablanca To Marrakesh (Morocco)!

We were up at 6am in Lisbon this morning in order to make our 9:30am flight to Casablanca, Morocco. After checking our bags, getting through customs, grabbing some breakfast, and waiting for a while at the gate, we were ushered on to a bus outside f...

As predicted, despite a new years resolution to write more entries, I didn't write down anything while I was back in London. Partly I guess due to mental aversion and having so much fun with my friends and family I didn't want to think about going back until the last possible moment. It was slightly disturbing how easy it was to fit into the old...

We started our day at 4.15am in Paddington, London. Caught the first Heathrow Express at 5.15am and joined the queue at Iberian for our 7.30am flight to Madrid. Alsyon gets chatting to a couple in front of us. They have no brand backpacks that look useful. Bought them at Tescos. A bargain at 15 quid and on their second trip to Ecuador. The backp...

Here we are in Casablanca. Day 1 was primarily just about getting set up and settled in. Airport, hotel, lunch/dinner and then trying to stay awake for as long as possible to reset the clock. Eventually we had to give in.

Day 17 - 3 November 2007, Casablanca - Marrakech Brekkie gets delivered right on time at 6. We're down in the Queen's Lounge at 7.15, get our ship stickers and a snack pack that is supposed to be for the trip back from Marrakech, and are told to wait until the ship is cleared. Once that's done, we're out and on to bus number 2. I can see a guy o...

There´s nothing much to see in Casablanca so one and a half hours there is enough. Took a flight to Madrid, and left for the overnight train to Barcelona.

Casablanca, or Casa as the locals know it, is a thriving cosmopolitan city, the biggest in all of Morocco, the beating heart of commerce in the country, and probably the locale with least to offer from a tourist perspective. We allocated a whole day, which seemed like a lot initially. Our plan was to follow the advice of our guidebook and treat ...