Yesterday evening, after some of the guys on the trip went to the barbers for a shave and hair cut, we sampled the delights of the night market. Having been ushered to a table, we chose what we wanted to eat from the stall... Freshly cooked and delicious, and very cheap! I went for pastille...... Continue Reading →
22nd December: Majorelle Gardens, Mamounia Hotel & Jemaa El Fna
It's a beautiful day again today, but it looks as though cloud may come in tomorrow so we decided to stay outside as much as possible today. It's lovely being able to sit outside in T shirts in December. After breakfast, we caught a taxi to the Majorelle gardens, quite an experience because the roads... Continue Reading →
21st December: Koutoubia Mosque, the Saadian Tombs & Badii Palace
Today we decided to have a relaxed day to make sure I was fully recovered. After a late start and leisurely breakfast, we chose to leave the manic markets and souks for another day and visit some of the sights of Marrakech that are within an easy walk of the riad. First we wandered up... Continue Reading →
20th December: The descent to Marrakech
After another bad night's sleep, I got up at 5.30 to go to the loo and take some more painkillers for my headache. I then snuggled back into my sleeping bag to wait for the others to wake as they had an early start before climbing Toubkal. After a while, I became aware of John... Continue Reading →
19th December: Acute mountain sickness
I couldn't wait for the night to end. I kept waking every every hour or so and struggling to get back to sleep. Although the room was freezing, I was snug in my sleeping bag and my ear plugs reduced the sounds of the others snoring and high altitude farting... A recognised condition! However, as... Continue Reading →
18th December: A long day climbing 1500m in the Atlas Mountains
We got up early and had a large breakfast of cereal, yoghurt, bread and jam. Then we filled our flasks and checked our packs, donned coats, hats and gloves and set off to climb from Imlil to Riad Atlas Toubkal high in the Atlas Mountains. As the snow on the paths wasn't too bad, we... Continue Reading →
17th December: From London to the high Moroccan hills
We got up at 5 and caught the shuttle bus to the airport, bumping into Paul at the check in desk quite by chance. Thankfully our bags were under the allowance and nobody questioned the size of our rucksacks as hand luggage. After I'd set off the alarms at security and been frisked, we met... Continue Reading →
16th December: The journey begins
We both managed to get a half day today so we could head down to Gatwick after lunch. We'd finished packing yesterday evening, and I tidied the house first thing, before trying to concentrate on work. When Paul posted a screen shot of the weather on Mount Toubkal, I gave up. It's very exciting... the... Continue Reading →
High mountain adventures in Morocco
Later this week, we're off to Morocco to climb Mount Toubkal, the highest mountain in North Africa. Four times the height of Snowdon at 4167 metres, it'll be the highest mountain we've ever climbed, our current highest being Griffith Peak near Las Vegas, which is 3372 metres. As well as contending with the altitude and ascent, and staying... Continue Reading →
20th & 21st August: The end of our holiday via the Somme and Wissant
Today, we awoke to cloud and occasional rain, for the first time on our trip. We had planned to head for the coast but John suggested visiting the Somme instead as the weather was poor. On the way we needed to buy breakfast, get petrol and empty our chemical toilet. We found a boulangerie easily... Continue Reading →