This is a view across the High Atlas from the trusty Peugeot 206 with my trusty companion Abdelkaddir who i constantly kept amused with my odd stops to buy increasingly bizzare artefacts, not to mention my music mountain selection, deep house followed by Buddha Bar and then Woody Guthrie and Desert Blues from the Sahara.
This was surprising landscape with lush gardens amongst the rough and tumble Berber villages literally built from their surroundings, rocks; mud, straw so they blend in with the landscape chameleon like.
Whilst we were at play the workers demolished the odd structure on the terrace and prepared to dig out the section highlighted to raise the roof from the bedroom below, good ole boys they also dug up all the old flooring on terrace to get it ready for a fresh batch and then tiling the whole kit and caboodle.
We stopped at the Argan Co op outside Essauoria to watch the women working their nuts off. A litre of Argan oil is 300 dh compare with Fortnum and Masons prices.
One of the most beautiful unspoilt beaches that we came across with free camping and no Europeans and no Im not going to tell you where it is!!
Suffice to say there is land available very nearby so i will be going back soon anyone interested leave a comment on the blog.
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
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