Going down of the atlas, the plain opens front of me. I arrived in Demnate, I left the Amazyre area, I am now in an Arabic area. In Demnate, I had a crazy night, invited to drink the alchool of dates, following motocycles, by the end I slept a bit, in a field where we had dates…
From there I bike to Marrakech, were I spend two days, based in a youth hostel.
Marrakech, a crazy contrast with the calm of the mountains…
Marrakech, a old city, full of history
Marrakech, music, shows all over the nights…
Marrakech, the markets full, all the times…
Marrakech, here are touristes, I didn’t saw them before !
Marrakech, people came and talk to me, to sell me all what I don’t need… but also to talk friendly.
Marrakech, Arnaquèche. Marrakech, More Cash…
Marrakech, so tiring, so creazy, so interesting.
Marrakech, with thousands of Riads, in which it’s so calm…
I left this town, to bike to the cost ! I am now in Essaouira !
