M'Hamid, Morocco

     The road ends at M'hamid.  There's a sign as you roll into town stating that the furthest place of my imagination is 50 days to the east by camel.  A town named Timbuktu.  But the times are a changin and the Algerian ...

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... are and will turn up at the hotel if we are not looked after properly. Despite all the difficult dealings with the people in Morocco, we do adore the country. The adventure begins. The camels chosen for our trek were the bottom of the barrel, last of ...

... a small village made of mud brick houses where we we shown how the local families make ceramics. At aroudn 8pm we arrived in M'Hamid a village just on the edge of teh Sahara. This is where we left our mini bus. We had packed enough stuff for three days ...