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TripAdvisor Reviews Riad Pachavana Marrakech
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... and-sorry long lunch together to sink back cokes and plates of fries to atone for the festivities. Being Friday there were additional prayers going on and we sat for a time outside our hotel watching those praying during the day. Throughout the trip Ramadan has been a key part of the lives of those around us: the sleepy run of life during the day as shops remained closed and restaurants have no reason to trade; the bustle of the post-break fast evening and cities coming ...
... hammers on tin as intricate metal designs were carved onto lanterns and jewelry; metalworkers cutting and welding steel, making larger furniture pieces and household items. We found our way to a traditional Moroccan apothecary where the animated pharmacist gave us a tactile tour of the many herbal remedies that Moroccans have been using for centuries, our arms being a lather of oils, ointments and balms by the end. A few of us grabbed a quick massage with argan ...
... with more hawkers, shopkeepers and bewildered tourists than anywhere else we had gone near. Shops poured forth their trade onto the pavement, lanterns burnt incense, henna tattoo artists displayed their skills and enthusiastic waiters all but dragged people into their little stalls. Some shopping was done as we wandered the alleyways and then eventually called it a night to walk back to the hotel in the still sweltering heat. Marrakech is a warm place, to say the ...
... rave then a cramped tour bus winding its way over some of the most beautiful scenery in the world. They happily mouthed the words and did this little clap to the rhythm of the music. Bobbing their heads and clapping their hands in front of their faces in time with the music. Hand about 2 inches apart so they don't actually make any noise. Didn't really matter since it was so loud.
I was happy that I brought my old iPod along at the last minute turned up some vacuous ...
... was only starting to come alive. The square was littered with street performers, henna artists, men with monkeys and a variety of other entertainers. The food market stalls all looked fairly similar and we settled for the first one that offered an English menu. It didn't take long as it was becoming apparent English was much more widely spoken here then the rest of Morocco. Nonetheless we had been extremely impressed with most of the Moroccans we had ...