Moroccan Magic

Today the habit was truly cemented what another early morning even though we had could have a late start. We scoffed a very varied breakfast (olives, bread and jams, hard boiled eggs) in preparation for our acclimatization walk up and around imlil. We headed out following our local guide (and legend) Mohammed who must be part road runner because no sooner was he there than he was gone. Imlil is a hidden beauty with waterfalls and views of the valley. We played in the streams and tried to keep up Mohammed. We all walked strong and boshed it out before lunch getting back in time for yet another large and delicious meal.  A small chill and the team were back at it, organising their bags for the mules and provisions for our trek to Toubcal before we could settle for the evening. After a Tea of Lamb and dates and vegetable tajin, Mohammed invited a few of us down to the town to see all what the noise over the past couple of nights had been. The locals where preforming with d...

Two days doesn't make a habit but yet again the team were up and doing their daily tasks. Hollie was leader and I was deputy. Went and checked out the hotel for the last night to book it early and pwarrrrr it's lush. The pool was bigger than the lobby from the first night's hotel. Made progress straight away and got Dirhams from some place for personal money. Gonna buy a rug I reckon... Mam would love it.  Got in a blokes taxi and drove for a while. Sharp turns made bags fall on me head but the air con kept spirits high. Sat for the whole hour and a half playing homescapes but from the long day prior I fell a kip during one of my levels. We made a stop for the toilets half way - if you can call them that - it was some hole in the wall with no bog roll or seat... still better than the mountain floor for the next few days too. We carried on and met Mohammad. What a bloke. Walked us up through towns and through the trees to his house. With high fives an...