

The Sahara, Morocco
Last time I wrote I had got to Ourzazate, in the southern part of 'proper' Morocco. (It's actually quite central if you count the immense wilderness that is the disputed territory of the western Sahara). We got up early on the first day of September to a glorious breakfast of coffee and bread with marmalade. Which is pretty much the only kind of breakfast available, anywhere in Morocco, give or take the odd glass of orange juice, or optional mint tea. Still, ...