Morocco

Morocco was incredible. The sun felt so nice. We spent the first two days wandering around in Marrakech. We visited the souks which are covered markets stuffed full of people selling things. Everyone is asking you to come in and look at their wares. There’s a shoe souk, one for wood, one for metal works, one for spices, for olives and one for the dyers. They were all loud and busy and at little overwhelming. There’s no way to tell direction in the souks; they all flow together and you get swept up with the crowd.

We needed a break after that and had a lovely lunch over looking the Djeema al Fna square which is the heart of Marrakech. The square is also full of people selling stuff as well as offering their services. There are orange juice sellers there from 7am all the way to 10pm. There’s also henna artists, storytellers, musicians, and dentists, who have tbles set up piled with teeth they’ve pulled out and various dentures for you to try. Needless to say we didn’t sign up for an appointment. For the tourists there are monkeys chained to their handlers that perform tricks and snake charmers. We avoided that area of the square either in protest and in my case fear. In Morocco everyone rides scooters. I still don’t understand how there aren’t more accidents. You have to be constantly on your toes. There are different kinds on honks too. There’s the “just letting you know I’m here” toot, the “what’s up” honk and the “get the hell out of my way or I’ll run you over” blaring honk.

He carved stuff using his feet!

Berber Heath

We ventured out to the Palace Bahia one afternoon. It was lovely with Moorish architecture and gardens. We also went to see the Madrasa, which is the old Islamic School where boys went to study to become imams. The Madrasa has been closed and is now open to tourists. We’re lucky as all active mosques are closed to tourists. The Madrasa is possibly the most impressive building I’ve ever seen. It comprises some of the best examples of Muslim decorative arts from the tile work to the marble and plaster carvings and the cedar wood ceilings.

Palais Bahia

There are cats everywhere!

Madrasah

The next day we had a cooking class we set up with our riad. I had asked to learn how to make bastilla. We went to the market and bought all the ingredients and then we set about learning how. It’s a really complicated process. The end result though is worth it. Heath and I enjoyed feasting on our bastilla (we only made it through about an eighth) in the courtyard of the riad. Riads are traditional houses with courtyards and patios on the roof. They are extremely peaceful. Its amazing how removed the feel from the hustle and bustle of the streets.

Next we headed out on a desert tour. Normally we’re not really in to tours but we wanted to see a bit of the desert. With twelve other people we drove up the Atlas mountains through Berber villages on a three day trip. The company was great and the scenery was beautiful. We visited Ait Benhaddou an ancient Kasbah that they used in Lawrence of Arabia and Gladiator. At one point we had to stop for camels crossing. We went to a village and learned about how they make the Berber carpets. At some point we are going back there to buy carpets because they’re beautiful. They can take up to nine months to make. It was a bit awkward though because no one planned on buying one then and the guy brought out loads and sat there silently waiting. On our way out we stopped at a bootleg liquor store. It was a little room off a hotel with one small window. Three guys sat in there drinking tea surrounded by dusty bottles of booze. We all bought a bottle of wine to help us sleep out in the desert.

Ait Benhaddou

Tondra Gorge

The second night we slept in Berber tents out in the desert. The highlight was riding the camels out to camp over the empty desert at sunset. The low came when we found out the camel blanket we rode in on was also our sleeping blanket. It stunk like camel. Heath named his Tonto. Mine kept rubbing its eye gunk all over my pants. The stars were so bright that you could see the milky way.

Heath and Tonto

It felt so good to get back to Marrakech and sleep in our Riad. I had booked two nights in a really nice riad and we really appreciated it. It was beautiful! A warm shower never felt better. The next day we headed to Essouira on the coast. The city is white and blue. Like all beach towns its much more relaxed than the city. Our riad was great. The owner is a musician and at night him and his friends would play and sing. It was also the best food we had the whole time. Every night they did a communal meal and we had amazing couscous, salads and lamb.

During the day Heath and I wandered down to the beach and through the shops where the owners were much less pushy. We had lunch out at the shacks where the morning’s catch is brought in. You choose whatever fish, shrimp or crab you want and they cook it up over the fire for you. Amazing!

In Essouira I visited the local hammam. The hammam is the public bath. I chose to have someone scrub me. You sit is a warm steam room and a woman comes and rubs you all over with this black gooey soap. Then she scrubs you all over with mitt until all your dead skin is rolling off in fat black worms. When I emerged I was a shiny new person with the softest skin. Usually women go once a week to the hammam. When I was there a couple of mothers were there scrubbing their children. It has a really friendly family atmosphere.

My favorite part of Morocco was the mint tea. Everywhere you go they serve up yummy sweet mint tea. Heath and I brought some back and I’m looking forward to making some. Although I think part of what makes it so amazing is the cute glasses and silver pot. I would happily go back to Morocco. I feel there’s so much there I’d like to see.