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- Swimming pool
- Free parking
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... 4.30pm! We went back around to the souks - this time for some shopping! I bought some bowls, some plates, lanterns and a few hamsa hand ornaments to hang up. We got a little bit more hassle this time, being without a guide, but really hardly anything and it was easy to ignore. I've had far, far worse!! They all like to start at ridiculously high prices - 600 dirhams for some lanterns (£41) which I ended up getting for £13. Everything else was the same - so after a ...
... are always so richly decorated and often the walls are very simple and plain. He said, “Because when you look up, you are looking at God.” That makes sense. In 1908 Pasha Glaoui (him again) claimed the palace for himself to entertain his new best friends; French dignitaries and the military. They were so impressed with the beauty of the palace; they kicked Glaoui out and used it as the French protectorate’s residence. ...
... sure at some point someone was going to tell us we couldn't get through and our passes weren't valid, it didn't happen. We sat down and the title of the movie came up 'The Man Who Laughs'. Uh-Oh, this wasn't what we'd planned to see (a lot of the films were in French or Arabic with either French or Arabic subtitles). They started the movie with some of the actors & director coming out to talk about the movie. We just sat there, hoping it would ...
... the Badi Palace, was also off the radar, so we walked different souqs and drank more orange juice!
Returning to our riad, I met Mustafa's very pretty 19yr old wife, who was his cousin. Accepted here, Mustafa always said he liked her from being small but, despite her being familiar with her family and Mustafa's friends, she was still very subservient and shy. She was 3 month's pregnant, had been married a year and didn' t work. She stayed at home ...
... say, reassuringly and you know what, I start to relax. He is still smiling as he stands and, all eyes now on him, makes his way to the centre, through the centre, coming to a stop two feet from my chair legs. Uhoh.
Now I must stand. A pause. He takes my hand. A pause.
There is a perceptible increase in tension as the children all suddenly tip forwards, hands on their laps, necks craned, weight shifting voraciously and it all becomes a ...