Travel Blogs from Marrakech
Got 1st class tix. had compartment to ourselves for awhile--laid down & slept. In Meknes 2 others came in.
Nice driver took us to the Cottages. Difficult to find, but he was very nice.
Got in our cottage, Sylvain showed us around. Went to the pool.
Laid down, not feeling well. A/C not working. Sylvain couldn't get it to work, so we moved to another cottage.
Dinner: chicken & couscous--delish.
We walked. It was hot.
Lunch at (name coming) on way to Jardin Majorelle. I was dying for some iced tea. Of course, there was nothing like that on the menu. I saw someone at a table with a glass of ice, and it occurred to me that I could make my own.
We ordered Salade Variee and The Noir with glasses of ice. The server looked at us with confusion, "Verres? Avec glacons?" Oui. He went over to make the tea, which was right in front of where ...
... much at times, especially when the motorbikes spewed clouds of exhaust all over us and everything else, but mostly it was just fascinating. Many of the smaller streets are covered, so they stay a little cooler, but the smells and the exhaust are more intense there also.
We got to our appointment a little early, but that was when I thought our appointment was at 12. Ooops. So we left and walked around some more until our actual appointment at 1:00. We found ...
... to eat. The teas were so refreshing. The tagines were pretty good. It's an upscale place, targeted to tourists--that's all that was in there. I'm ready for something a little more authentic next time, though.
After we ate we continued down the one street to the end. The streets were much more lively than this morning with people on bikes and motorcycles, pedestrians, and people selling all kinds of things. We turned around and then made our way back to ...
... We were feeling quite full afterwards but there were plenty of cats around waiting for leftovers or spillages on the ground. There were also lots of carts selling local sweets so I got a box to takeaway for later.
On Thursday morning we enjoyed breakfast at the Riad on the terrace top overlooking the roofs of Marrakech. Later in the afternoon we ventured out to the main square again in search of freshly squeezed ...