Continuing the adventure, heading south for the Gorges of Ziz
North Africa is a place you think of warmth, not on this morning...it was freezing as we drove south out of Fes towards the Middle Atlas and the town of Midelt heading for the gorges of Ziz.
We were on the road well before 6, with the light slowly fighting it's way up into the clear blue sky, seemingly struggling with the cold morning.
We had an excellent early run, out through Sefrou, with folk making their way to early prayer, wrapped against the chill of the morning. On out down towards Boulemane, we came over a rise and the view laid out before us was stunning in it's very barrenness, flat for miles, with the High Atlas in the distance like a row of white teeth, snow shining in the early light.
It was awe inspiring, it coincided nicely with other requirements (it is amazing in a landscape that appears as flat and barren as it did, that one could actually go and hide behind a rock not even the size of a football and be hidden from sight for a call of nature!!) so we just stopped for
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