Marrakeshi Madness

Noise, smells, noise, smells, animals, more noise, smells and animals!

Fantastic Marrakech. What an amazing hubbub. The spices and perfumes waft across the whole city. There are cats, monkeys, hedgehogs, more cats, donkeys, snakes, cats still more, tortoise, horses, ...cats, dogs, chameleons, birds, big storks and cats. Acrobats and drummers, story tellers, berber henna ladies (who will attack you until you relent), little boys with pleading eyes, snake charmers, tarot readers and cats. Food stalls with snails, couscous, tajine, bread, soup, omlette, sheeps head (ugg), but no cats on the menu! The men, oh, even hissing sex, sex, sex. What do they think will happen? The daily dose of vitamin c with fresh squeezed orange juice.

It was so hot, about 27. Ohh! After 4 days and a big dose of vomiting lamb and prunes, I was ready for the off. But ohh, wonderful exotic Marrakech.

Now for the south....