We continued south on our road trip to the town of
Zagora. We went through miles and miles
of desert, bare mountains and wide plains of rock with the occasional acacia
tree. It was a long dusty drive but we
were rewarded by the fantastic hotel we had booked. It was a huge building in the elegant
Moroccan style of beautiful gardens, tiles and ceilings of intricate painted
plaster work. The hotel of about 200
rooms had only three rooms occupied.
Tourism is severely down in Morocco plus we are travelling in the off
season (supposedly the tourist season is February – April then it gets too
hot).
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The lobby of our hotel |
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The ceiling in the lobby |
The next day we drove to M’hamid which is literally the end
of the road. Beyond is the Sahara sand
dunes and the Algerian border just 20km away.
We came upon the local market and it was a feast for the eyes - Berbers
in their traditional turbans and Djellaba,
dusty tomatoes and vegetables, household appliances and clothing all for sale,
donkey carts and four wheel drive trucks.
(Bob bought a pair of socks and was quite pleased to know he was wearing
the same type of socks as a Berber in M’hamid might wear.)
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The market M'hamid |
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Donkeys, motorbikes and trucks all bring goods to the market |
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Dusty vegetables |
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Outside the market |
Of course once in
town we were asked if we wanted to take a 4W drive or camel ride into the
desert. We chose to sit in a cafe, sip
Moroccan mint tea and watch the locals go by.
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Street scene in M'hamid |
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Kids going home from school |
Then on the outside
of town we found our own sand dunes, climbed into them and wiggled our toes in
the Sahara sand.
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Our footprints in the sand |
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Untouched sand dunes |
After our quick trip to touch the
Sahara, we moved northwest to the town of Taroudant. Taroudant has been called the ‘grandmother of
Marrakesh’. It is a completely walled
city barely touched by tourism. The
walls stretch around the city for 6 km. In the 16th Century this was the
Saadian capital before it moved to Marrakesh.
We walked around the city taking it all in.
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City walls of Taroudant |
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Beautiful park with minaret |
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Outside the city walls |
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Large plaza outside the walls |
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One of the city gates |
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Fountain in the plaza |
In Taroudant horse carriages are
quite common. However unlike in
Marrakesh where the carriages are quite ornate and used exclusively for
tourist, the horse carriages in Taroudant are simpler and used as taxis by the
locals.
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Horse drawn carriage |
In our travels we noticed a real
plastic bag issue in Morocco. The desert
near any town is littered with plastic bags and rubbish disposal in the cities
is not as good as it could be. Happily
we were told that within a year plastic bags will be banned in Morocco. A very encouraging move.
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Those blue and white specks are plastic bags |
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Less than ideal rubbish disposal |
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