Stayed dead in the middle of the old city which was pretty mint. We were in an old riad which was once the house where some senior royal servant lived. the surrounding streets were just wide enough for mopeds people and donkeys - you couldn't see the front door from the street just a manky looking passage which you wouldn't think to risk going down in case you got jumped. in fact the old city felt really safe and the locals were pretty friendly & easy going with us visitors.
The riad had amazing rooms round a courtyard with a pool and palm trees. On the roof (three roofs really) you could sit or eat or just lean on the wall and watch the sunrise and set - plenty of Orange Nightfalls! The rain stopped by morning the sun came up and the sky was pretty blue. In the distance to the south you could see the snow capped Atlas Mountains.
Now it was time to explore...
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