Riad Dixneuf La Ksour
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- Continental Breakfast
- Shuttle bus service
- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
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The sun was cracking the stucco walls as we prepared for another busy day doing not very much in Marrakech. Lucia had bought a Fez yesterday, thereby ending a lifelong search for the world's most authentic head wear; however, she has decided not to wear it in Morocco for some unknown reason ( at least to me. ) so it is back to baseball caps and the classic, floppy bush-hat.
On a different subject, it has been brought to my ...
... weather and it's mostly been in the 50's - which means I've been wearing 4 layers of clothing to always include my one long sleeved sweater (didn't bring a jacket) Am I glad I came? YES - it's been interesting and unlike any other place I've visited. Is it my #1 destination? No. But then of course none of us could actually come up with just 1 favorite place to ...
... far below) and the guardrail had not been replaced. Moroccans drive like Europeans which means they have some crazy sixth sense about passing on every curve. So all in all it was a fist clenching, catch your breath and help the driver brake drive. At dinner tonight our guide told us there was an accident on the road just yesterday killing 24 people. But having survived - it was a great experience! We then arrived in Marrakech - the most modern city we've seen (there's a ...
... the coincidence. Anyway, we did indeed end up paying our helpful stranger, but we also got to see how the animal hides from goats, donkeys and camels are turned into leather. To say that it smelled bad would be an understatement- in fact the guide handed us sprigs of mint to hold under our nose while we walked around. The men who work there stand thigh deep in open vats scrubbing and washing the animal furs surrounded by ...
... Alberta is. Called the foothills for a reason I suppose. Marrakesh was very red and as we arrived we just saw more and more palm trees, then red buildings, then the city.
We were dropped off at the hotel, ate, did laundry and slept.
We got our own tour guide again: Tarik. He was better than Haj, gave more info. We started at the Koutoubia Towers where he taught us about oranges. You can tell the bitter ones by the leaves, they have ...