  
		Driving to Rabat A stork nest shaped  
		around the minaret  
		Kasbah 
		
		  
		Looking at Sale from Rabat 
		
		  
		The break water trying to tame the sea 
		
		  
		Walking down to the beach  
		to get to our restaurant 
		  
		The minute we arrived at the hotel, everyone
		 
		got busy with their phones and I- pads 
		  
		At the beautiful setting of our hotel, 
		we all felt like queens. 
		  
		Even the bathrooms were to die for     
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		  This 
was an early  
morning, with breakfast at 7 and departure at 7:30. Meli had a plan for the day 
which required exquisite timing in order to capture some special photos in just 
the right light. We made our way out of Casablanca in our comfortable van, 
heading north aside the Atlantic Ocean through groves of mimosa and jujube 
trees.  
 
While we were driving through the industrial neighborhoods of Casablanca, we 
started getting our first language lessons. Most of them we would forget, but we 
will definitely use SHOOKRANN - Thank you. 
		Good Morning is not just one work in Morrocan: The first person says 
		"may your day be good to doo some nice deeds". The second person 
		replies," May your day have holy light poured into it". The first person 
		again wishes a good day by saying," May your day be full of Flowers".
		 
		
		
		- Sabah el Heer 
		- Sabah el Nour 
		- Sabah el Warda 
		  
		
		  
		The road 
		to Rabat  along the Atlantic Ocean was quiet at first, then we 
		started seeing families doing their walking, jogging, walking. A nice 
		coffee break at La Rode des Sable d'Or and a short walk to the beach helped us stretch our legs. 
		Our driver Abdul dropped his car keys in the 
		 toilette. We had to wait 
		for the rescue operation  to be completed. It was hard to believe 
		that the winter was coming soon. The flowers were glowing with the 
		brightest colors. 
		                    
		  
		
		 
		Our first 
		main stop was the town of Rabat, which is the administrative Capitol 
of Morocco. We walked and shopped in the souk, where yours truly succumbed to a 
beautiful indigo Kilim carpet. 
As we came to the end of the souk, we crossed the street to an ancient kasbah, a 
		walled city-within-a-city built in the 12th century by Muslim refugees 
		from Spain. 
		 
		
		 
		 
		  
		
		 
		The kasbah has beautiful views of the sea from its high perch.  
		
		 
		 
		  
		 
  
		 
  
		 
From there, we continued along the ocean, where surfers and bathers were 
enjoying themselves, to a wonderful seafood restaurant with terrace seating and 
enjoyed a lovely lunch of fresh fish and composed vegetable salad.   
		
		
		We listened to the sound of the surfs breaking on to the rocky shore and 
		the 
		
		huge boulders of the breakwater. The fish had its heads on and Karen 
		thought the eyes of the fish were gazing her. Carole had to take the 
		heads off and offer the rest of the golden bodies of the fried fish to 
		Karen. 
		
		  We 
		also made a stop at the mausoleum of Mohammed V, then visited the 
		unfinished mosque of Sultan Yacoub el- Mansour. He died before it could 
		be finished and then an earthquake in 1755 left only shattered pillars.  
		
		
		The Moroccans were visiting the tomb as if it were the basilica of a 
		saint.  
		
		
		We noticed another Moroccan art; henna drawing. The young lady whose 
		feet were beautifully decorated posed for us so we could take her 
		picture. 
		
		
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		We climbed aboard our van and continued eastward toward our final 
		
		destination of Meknes. Along the way Meli had the bus stop so we could 
		see cork trees recently harvested, with their bright red trunks.  
		 
		
		The day was beginning to turn to dusk as we climbed a hill into  small 
		town whose houses were 
		painted mostly shades of red. Meli had planned the stop, the lighting, 
		and the exact location to stand in order to take pictures of the lovely 
		hillside village in the waning daylight.  
		  
		  
		
		
		After a quick coffee to perk us up, we continued on, arriving in Meknes 
		around 6 and checking in to the most delightful hotel many of us had 
		ever seen. It is an old fabulous home that has been turned into a 
		boutique hotel ( RIAD) with 
		rooms surrounding an amazing courtyard with fountain, lounging sofas, 
		tables and chairs. Every space, including our rooms, is decorated with 
		period tile, carpet, carved wood, and other furnishings. Each room is 
		unique and beautiful. We are happy campers.  
		
		
		Riad Didi, Meknes 
		
		 
		  
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