The winding streets of the medina in fez
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We travelled along the coast until we found the arches, red pebbled rocks. Passed a ship wreck on the beach twisted and rusted in the sand.Wild camp was in the dunes, better night than before, spent lots of time watching bugs.
Arrived quite late so set up camp at nearest sandy spot
A milieu of a busy people, hard worked animals and covered stalls selling everything and anything. After parking just outside of the Medina walls we engaged a guardien for the cars. We stepped into the bustling Medina to find the riad a quiet oasis, cold stone sinks and fresh showers. We split between 2 riads and went to the other riad where an evening meal had been prepared for us. Madelyn had provided us with musicians, we ate, we danced and drank good red wine...