agentundercover
Active Member
I need to go back to Marrakech - I wasn't prepared for the intensity and was too disorganised which meant I didn't appreciate it
liked
early morning prayers at 4am - the wailing that sounded like old propellers starting
the smells, the narrow streets, the tangines
the riadhs were beautiful - the courtyards, the mad travellers we would have breakfast with on rooftops
people walking around the souks with monkeys on their shoulder
the wild scooters, nobody wearing helmets (stick that in your health & safety and smoke it)
the carefree conversations, the tireless porters
disliked
the constant begging, hassling - got really tiresome 'you Elvis, like?'
the lack of booze and (more surprisingly) hashish
the gender barriers - no women out at night!
the dodgy cash machines, account getting frozen, being stranded overseas with no money!
the police interrogation at the airport!
Where in Marrkech did you go drinking? Jad Mahal is one of the nicest bars I ever did see.
Loved the place & got engaged there. Re the H word, we spoke to the Riad owner who sorted within 5 minutes.