I finally finished going through all my photos from our New Year's adventure in Morocco! Hurray! I'll be posting part two later this week, but if you're photo happy and want to see the whole set, you can find them here.
The medina at sunset. (I wish I had a tripod, but not to bad for hand-held!)
This NYE, rather then spend our time in the freezing cold of New York or Minnesota, Alex and I jetted across the Atlantic to meet up with Alex’s brother and fiancé for an adventure in Morocco. Although once we arrived things were great, getting there, at least for me, was a bit of adventure.
You see, I was flying standby, which often, is awesome. However, in the days following the worst blizzard in NYC ever, getting on a flight standby was not happening anytime soon. Thus, desperate times call for desperate measures. In order to meet up with Alex, I ended up taking a 7am bus from NYC to DC, flying from DC to Atlanta, then Atlanta to Madrid, finally then flying from Madrid to Marrakech. Sheesh! A little much, but I was very glad to finally make it!
Although I missed out because of my airline troubles, Alex did get to spend one day in Casablanca enjoying the sites, primarily the Hassan II mosque on the coast, one of the largest in the world.
A few shots from his time in Casa:
On New Year’s Eve, I finally stumbled sleepily into Marrakech, and was so pleased to find it exactly how I remembered from my previous trip with Emily in 2006. A loud, crazy, colorful carnival of every possible stimulus. I was also happy that I still had my bearings and sort of semi knew where I was going. I promptly found our hostel and passed out while I waited for Alex to arrive. For anyone curious, we stayed at Hotel Imouzzer and it was great! 120 Dirham (about $14 a night) and clean and comfortable.
The view from our hotel rooftop terrace at night.
After Alex made it in and we had sufficiently napped enough to be semi conscious, we ventured out to meet Nick and Amber and find ourselves some dinner. I insisted on eating in the food stalls in the center of the medina, remembering awesome food for small prices.
The medina from above with the food stalls getting ready.
For those unfamiliar, the large square in the center of the medina of Marrakech is known as the Djemaa el Fnna. During the day it's filled with cart after cart of orange juice and dried fruit vendors; along with a carnival of snake charmers, drum bands, acrobats, and henna tattoo artists pulling on your sleeve trying to draw a tourist dollar one way or the other. It's an amazing sight, best observed while sipping a mint tea from one of the many rooftop terraces that surround the square.
Tons of delicious fresh squeezed orange juice!
At night however, things come even more alive. Every evening, hundreds of barbecues and food stands are built from scratch and grills fire up to cook every sort of meat you could want. Sit down on a bench for a plate or just a bite or bowl of delicious harira, the signature Moroccan soup filled with lentils and chickpeas.
At night, even more performers come out and many locals gather in circles to hear story tellers spin their tales. One particularly popular activity involved “fishing” for soda bottles. Something Alex claimed would be too easy, kept him challenged for quite some time.
Fishing during the day.
Keeping Alex entertained at night.
The rest of our time in Marrakech was spent pretty evenly divided between eating tasty food, drinking mint tea, and of course shopping in the souks. The tiny streets that wind a maze through the souks, or market streets, are filled with vendors selling everything under the sun. As you wander the labyrinth you’ll find craftsman stitching leather shoes, men dying huge vats of fabrics, jars of vibrantly colored powders and spices from floor to ceiling, and the scent of freshly carved cedar wafting through the air. When I traveled here before I didn’t have the courage to take any photos, but this time, I did manage to snap a few. All of them from vendors we purchased things from, who then happily granted me permission.
Ok, not all of the vendors, but I couldn't help but take a photo of this plumbers sign!
Mosque entrance in the souks.
We also took an afternoon to wander out to some castle ruins.
Lovely orange trees in the gardens at the ruins.
Storks atop the castle.
Alex, in the prison below ground...:-)
On our last day, Alex and I also walked out to the main mosque right outside the medina and then down to the Majorelle Gardens which offered some fresh air and a little more peace and quiet then can be gotten from the circus inside the city.
Up next, Chefchaouen, the beautiful blue city in the mountains!