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Africa » Morocco » Fès-Boulemane » Fes July 3rd 2007

On the way towards Fez, we stopped to see some Roman Ruins in a place called Volubilis. Currently trying to get funds from Unesco World Heritage Sites, they are seeking to expand their recovery, which so far seems to be a small area of what lies there. We saw many colums and what used to be large homes, containing many rooms, including saunas! The Romans knew what they were doing when it comes to plumbling! Also, many mosaics have been recovered, some almost completely intact, and retaining their colors, due to the natural stones used instead of painted stones. Arriving in Fez, and finally enjoying a two night stay after a bunch of travelling, we all decided to treat ourselves to a nice dinner. Typical Moroccan food includes Tagine, which is sort of like a crock ... read more


It’s raining in England, nay, it’s pouring and I’m sure somewhere an old man is snoring. So what’s a girl to do? Only one thing for it, head south for some sun. Well, the trip was planned way before God unleashed his wrath on the north of England. But hey, it was good timing, a welcome break from the damp summer (Global warming, pah! Anyway, it’s all cosmic rays, not CO2, look it up!). So off to Marrakesh for the weekend, a quick Squeezyjet flight far too early in the morning and we arrived (myself and friend Linda) just after breakfast in the Red city. It’s actually all pink, but they like to call it red, I guess it’s a bit more macho than calling it the pink city. Accommodation was in one of the many ... read more
Fna Fna!
The Koutoubia minaret
Francais? English?

Africa » Morocco » Meknès-Tafilalet » Meknes July 2nd 2007

Getting to know the Moroccan way of life is to know the Medina, which means the old city, usually contained within high walls and a containing a souk, or market. Depending on what you are after, you can find anything from spare car parts, to an eyeglass case, to fruit and vegetables. The souk often has small, uneven, windy streets that you can easily lose yourself in. In Meknes we were escorted through the streets to see butchers displaying various parts of sheep, cow, and camel. Yes, camel. Camel burgers are pretty popular here, and some of the group even tried it out. First, you buy the meat from the butcher, then you take it to the restaurant to be cooked up in pita bread. I didn't try any, of course, but many did, and they ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Grand Casablanca » Casablanca July 1st 2007

Arriving in Casablanca 3 hours late and arriving at 1am didn't give me a lot of time to experience the city. After waking my roommate for the trip, I slept well and woke up the next morning to introduce myself. Her name is Sarah and she is from Sydney. I am travelling with a company called Intrepid who do adventure travel. Our group is 12 people and I am the only American (thank shiva) all Aussie and English, and finally our tour leader, Margeaux, who is French. The first few days were a whirlwind, traveling by train to Rabat (the capital), and Meknes, famous for its handcrafts. As the group was getting to know each other a bit more on the train journeys, I revealed my profession, and suddenly everyone had aches and pains, where there ... read more


It seems that no self-respecting traveller should call their itinerary substantial unless it includes a stopover in Marrakech, regardless of their length of stay. Looking back over the past decade or so of holiday bookings, this trip easily stands out as one which I've always thought best fits the description of 'holiday bargain of the century', and a half board stay at a pristine 5-star hotel, plus flight, clocking in at less than £300 still suggests to me that there can be some huge rewards to be reaped by planning and booking trips as strategically as possible. In late June, the city was almost impossibly scorching, and bustling with life, and the sheer colour of the city alone floored me more than any other place visited up until that point in time. It is fair to ... read more
Acrobats
Souk
Gardens

Africa » Morocco » Fès-Boulemane » Fes June 23rd 2007

Bus Trip to Feś My heart sank as I saw the bus that was to take us from Ouarzazate to Feś. We had bought our tickets the day before at the station and been assured that we would be travelling in a "large, air-conditioned coach"! Our bus had certainly seen better days and it was with a sense of trepidation that we set off at 2.30 in the afternoon for a 14 hour journey to Feś. The journey was made much longer as we stopped along the way to pick up as many passengers as possible. As the windows didn't open the only air conditioning was when the door of the bus flew open as we travelled along and we watched in amazement as the drivers wrestled with it and got it shut for a time! ... read more
RECOVERED
Skins laid out to dry on the roof tops
Medersa Bou Inania

Africa » Morocco » Fès-Boulemane » Fes June 17th 2007

Planning for a down day, Gene and I had the luxury of sleeping in. We felt no need to scurry to breakfast seeing as our morning meal was made available to us at our convenience. Revitalized, we headed up to the terrace where the cook dawdled in anticipation of our arrival. Almost as if he had been awaiting our company, Fred turned the corner with a cup of coffee in hand as soon as we took our seats. Happy to see his smiling face, we welcomed him to take a seat next to us. Our conversation picked up where it had left off the night before, with Fred’s additional commentary on our abandonment of work to travel. “You two are crazy! I love it!” Genuinely interested in the whereabouts of our future travels, Fred questioned where ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Fès-Boulemane » Fes June 16th 2007

“OH MY GOD!”, Gina shouted frantically while pointing at the bloody camel head adorning the front of the butcher’s souq. We had been pushing through the crowded medina on the coattails of our guide for the better part of the morning by the time Gina made the astonishing discovery and gawked openly for a few seconds. She visibly squirmed before moving on, as I fumbled for a quick photo knowing it would make good blog material. The butcher caught on quickly and jumped from behind his counter to demand money, but I turned and lost myself in the crowd before he could catch me. We had started our morning in a gingerly fashion, sleeping in and taking breakfast on the roof of our riad under the already oppressive sun. The voluminous spread was a daunting compilation ... read more
Puzzle Door
Remnants of the Water Clock
The Blue Gate

Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-Draâ » Mount Toubkal June 16th 2007

Day 1: Bart’s Birthday It turns out that the part I had hiked in April with my two friends from Peace Corps Togo was only the beginning of the trail. Bright and early in the morning I set out hiking from Imlil with Bart (Peace Corps Morocco) and Dave (US civilian). We passed up Sidi Chamarouch, where I had turned around last time, at 11am and continued on up the trail to the Toubkal Refuge. We didn’t have much gear - Dave didn’t even have a sleeping bag and was relying on an airplane blanket to get him through the night at 3200 meters in the High Atlas. But the weather was perfect and we all had good shoes. The trail up to the refuge is fairly easy, with only a few steep bits, though it’s ... read more
Toubkal Refuge
SNOW
Day 2

Africa » Morocco » Fès-Boulemane » Fes June 15th 2007

We had the alarm set for the crack of dawn to allow for enough time to pack, eat breakfast and catch an 8:15 a.m., 4-hour train to Fez. Paying the inflated price of $5 USD per first class ticket, we were relieved to find that our train car was only half full. Able to relax on the train for the first time, I used the next hours to catch up on note taking and story writing. I knew the day was a good one when our train pulled into the station and there was a driver from our hotel awaiting our arrival, with an air-conditioned minivan. Unable to drive into the Medina where our room was located, we were conveniently greeted by a woman from the riad who accompanied us to the gigantic courtyard home. Having ... read more
The Inner Courtyard
Inside the Medina
Happy to Be Getting the Hell Out of Dodge




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