Day Eleven
Date: 8 May 2013
Place: Ouarzazate –
Marrakesh
Weather: Sunny and very
hot
Accommodation: Hotel
Lakhiti
After a very enjoyable evening we were up and ready to hit
the road again. One of our fellow
travellers has been up all night with gastro and unfortunately, the same one
who was sick the first couple of days.
It was a five hour drive to Marrakesh so it was an extremely long day
for him.
Mesmerising .... on the road again and just out of Ouarzazate.
Stark, barren and captivating...the Kasbah is top left.
We stopped overlooking Ait Ben Haddou a three hundred year
old Kasbah.
Great shopping....we all succumbed a little - for a good price of course!
Walking over the dry river bed to explore the Ait Ben Haddou.
We met on the way to the top!
On arrival our guide at the Kasbah lead us past shops to
cross over the dry river bed and up into the inhabited complex. Ait Ben Haddou is famous for many films, once
again, including Gladiator and Jewel of the Nile. A dug-out circle on the exterior of the
Kasbah is where the colosseum in Gladiator was built. We moved slowly through the complex diving in
and out of rooms, shops and even a small pen with goats and chickens. The views over the valley were worth the
hot climb up.
It was time for a rest and we joined up at a café with those who did
not make the hot trip up the Kasbah including our sick traveller. He had been in the café all the time lying on
his back asleep.
The landscape from here to the top of the pass was extremely
barren broken only by greenery and villages in water ways between the mountains. The road to the Tischka Pass at 2360 metres
was long and slow. The drop to the
bottom from the roadside was huge so I was glad I was seated near the centre of
the road – I put on my seatbelt! Driving
sensibly is sometimes an option here and there were a few narrow escapes with
overtaking from both directions (all of which I missed as I couldn’t see
through the front window) and I heard gasps of ‘ooh’ followed by ‘aahs’ after
another narrow escape!
On the descent to lunch....wonder how we ever ate after this!
But undeterred we ate.....inside the Berber tent on top of the restaurant.
I kid you not.....took this from the top of the restaurant!
After we passed the gap we made our way down the mountain
with only one stop for photos and then on to lunch. We sat upstairs under a Berber tent and our
guide put a rug on the floor with a pillow for our sick traveller who looked
like death as he made his way to lie down while we ate.
We were now two hours out of Marrakesh with reports it was
40 degrees there. It was a long drive
and from the top pass it had taken an hour to reach the valley floor.
Nearly at the bottom.....found the washing drying on hot rocks spread out on the far mountain!
We arrived in a very hot Marrakesh at 5.15 to our riad style hotel which is only 5
minute’s walk from the main square. The
hotel is very old and quite grand in a very tired way. The pungent odour of toilets permeated the
air as we sat waiting for our keys in the central area. Fortunately, our room did not have this smell
– however I can’t quite make out what the other smell is either!
Our riad for two nights - looking down on some strange house guests!
After a rest we met up at 7pm for a wander down to the main
square The Djemaa el Fna. What madness – thousands of
people walking and watching with plenty of entertainment including snake
charmers. We saw cobras and what looked
like death adders on the concrete fortunately staying where they were! One charmer sounded his trumpet and the cobra
stood up and danced. Fascinating!
This tall Moroccan had a good view of whatever was going on!
Paid 10 dirham to take photos - about $1. We can't complain as this is how they make their living.
Our guide settled us in to our restaurant and most of us
ordered pizzas….missing some western food.
We sat and overlooked the square taking in the sounds, smells and sights
as darkness descended and the lights shone over the scene.
Smoke emanating from the food tents, wild musicians, snake charmers....an exotic mix!
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