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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... Asia and Africa. Not too bad!! Saturday 2 May 2015 I've wanted to come to Marrakech for a while; to stay in an old riad and wander through the maze-like streets surrounded by mosaics and colour. We are staying within the 19km walled medina - the old city. But we are towards the northern end, in a more residential area in a large riad. No more slumming it. This place is amazing. A riad is an old courtyard house. Many of them were sold to foreigners 25 years ago when the ...
... tourists who have brushed up against her iridescent skin, trampled on her red earth, marvelled at the sharp pinprick points of light in her night sky. Africa is layered and varied and constantly shifting. She is impossible to capture in picture or word. A place that has to be seen, heard, and smelled; requiring patience and astute observation before she is ready to reveal. Africa is a craggy stone ...
... The bus ride from Agadir to Essaouira was unforgettable. Windy road which made people sitting behind us feeling really sick.
The coastal town of Essaouira was a pleasant surprise. Once a Portuguese colony, the fortress still remains, it was used as the principal port of Morocco for a long time due to the proximity to Marrakesh. The medina is home to many small arts and crafts businesses, notably cabinet making and wood-carving, both of which have been practised ...
... on to the Grand Hotel; also sporting a fine ceiling, arches, pillars and lights all in true Moroccan style and similar to that found in the Bahia Palace. We continued the non-Muslim drinking tradition back in the riad, before I customarily had to flake out and go to bed.
Sat 20th Aug 2011
I started an early walk to the Tanneries, just to the right of Rue Samabato (our riad rue). A man explained the process/ Berber process cow and camel ...
Kamal calls everyone to their seats and I take mine with eyes downcast, feeling like Mr Bumble in Oliver Twist. My position as "life-changing volunteer" has, I am certain, been downgraded to "useless person".
So what should I do? Short of actually stealing the remains of whatever games they have, I don't think I can disappoint them further and joining in seems like my only hope of redemption.
They're singing. Lots and lots of singing, all ...