Dar Kawa Riad
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Room service
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... a beautiful room with a comfy queen bed with a very large ensuite allllllllllllll to myself - such a treat. The house I'm in is beautiful and features a very large, very nice pool that were in everyday as it's still Moroccan summer here so it's hot! They also have a gorgeous little dog called Rosie who I found out is a stray that just wandered in and decided to stay and she is literally the most patient dog I've ever met. She takes every form of affection the kids through at her without ...
... he was satisfied with his masterpiece.
We took the bus back to the riad to dump off all of the materials we had taken to the project, then went into the Medina for some lunch and shopping. I’m not going to be around for the next 3 days as we had excursions organised so this might be my last time to visit the Souks. Every time we left the riad now we received abuse from the local shop keeper who had a problem with Sam. He shouted ...
So on the 14th of February (Valentines Day) Zineb and I, along with other members of Elaraki's Adventure Club went and visited one of Marrakech's most famous mosques, Koutoubia. It is very old and the old most has been destroyed for the majority, but a new mosque has been built right next to it. Attached to the new mosque is a large tower that is not normally open to the public, let alone women. But we were lucky enough to get the walk ...
... flower pots. With most of the plants being of various hues of green, the house was a dramatic royal blue with yellow details, and the flower pots lining the walkways through the garden were the brightest of bright neon colors that really stuck out among the plants. Having my fill of the quiet peaceful gardens, I thought it time to get my caffeine rush for the day. A cafe a couple blocks from the gardens was calling my name. I ordered a ...
... feeding the velociraptors in Jurassic Park. Shifting uneasily from side to side, sweating uncontrollably, stealing glances at the exit, oh how I wish I could but bolting just isn't an option. The bag will slow me down and I'll get lost.
So I sing, in a fashion...and clap (I'm rather proud of my clapping) and dance around and around, clearly panic-stricken and out of my depths and the children are paralysed. What by is a good question; curiosity ...