I was In Morocco 25 years ago and still think about that trip. The highlight was driving through the Atlas with our guide, first stopping in Ouazazarte for lunch and then enroute to Zagora, we got a flat. Out of nowhere, and I mean nowhere, a little boy came running out with a pot of mint tea and three glasses. To this day I marvel at that.
Really like the way you give a deeper view of the places you visit. Makes me wonder why in india muslim women face more constraints than men when it comes to clothing.
The Atlas Mountains were the one thing we missed in central Morocco on the last trip—and after reading about them for years. Definitely on the next one. Thanks for your comment!
I was In Morocco 25 years ago and still think about that trip. The highlight was driving through the Atlas with our guide, first stopping in Ouazazarte for lunch and then enroute to Zagora, we got a flat. Out of nowhere, and I mean nowhere, a little boy came running out with a pot of mint tea and three glasses. To this day I marvel at that.
Really like the way you give a deeper view of the places you visit. Makes me wonder why in india muslim women face more constraints than men when it comes to clothing.
Also in America, where you see urbane, almost “westernized” dudes with wives in burkas.
Have you cooked with a tajine, BTW? Neighbors had one, we tried it, didn’t roll motors around here.
The Atlas Mountains were the one thing we missed in central Morocco on the last trip—and after reading about them for years. Definitely on the next one. Thanks for your comment!