It’s such a treat to have a break from our bikes and the last few days with our friends Ingrid and Yves have been heaven. What’s this…. a real bed? It’s a bit like that when you’ve spent most of the last eight months in a tent. Little things count for a lot. Ingrid and […] Read More »
The crowing rooster woke us up at first light, his cock-a-doodle-doo standing out among the sounds of traffic from the streets below. “Who in the world keeps a rooster in the city?” I mumbled to Andrew as we both rolled over, trying to catch just a few more minutes of sleep. Later, over coffee and […] Read More »
Well, the sun is shining and it’s a perfect day for cycling but we are staying put because Andrew is not feeling well. We have actually been very lucky so far on this trip, with only a couple days where we didn’t want to be on the bikes, and each time we were with friends or […] Read More »
After a rest day in Tafraoute, we are about to hit the road again, heading for Tiznit via Tizourhane and Tirhmi. We have heard that this road is more difficult than the one between Igherm and Tafroute, if that is possible, so we are planning to take it very slowly over at least two days […] Read More »
Friedel’s Account Andrew’s Account Just inside the main door of the hammam I stood naked and slightly cold as a breeze blew in from the street. A few minutes earlier my guide, a small elderly lady, told me to strip to my birthday suit as she took my clothes and wrapped them in my towel. […] Read More »
