Flying into Casablanca after a short 12-hour flight from Atlanta to Paris to Morocco, our tour took us first to Rabat, then Fez (the Moraccan's call it Fes), through the 13,400' Atlas Mountains to Erfoud, then Merzouga, Ait Benhaddou, Marrakesh, Essaouia, and then back to Casablanca for our return home. The tour bus was comfortable and spacious, with frequent stops for restroom breaks, coffee, and snacks.
In the medina (old walled city) of Meknes. This massive souk (market) was filled with small stalls of local olives, spices, fruits, vegetables, seafood, and meats.
The spice markets in the souks were not only beautiful to look at, but the exotic and aromatic fragerances were entrancing. This market was in Rissani, on the edge of the Sahara Desert. Rissani is a cultural destination, with a wide diversity of Berber, Arab, and desert communities.
As the sun set over the Sahara Desert sand, my trip to Morocco was almost over. Why did I decide Morocco was the place to see on my adventure after Africa? Perhaps it was the exotic image of Morocco from movies like Casablanca and Lawrence of Arabia as well as the catchy tune of Marrakesh Express from the 70's; Perhaps it was my love of Israel that made me think of a country with similar architecture, food, and cultures; or perhaps it was the fact it wasn't a 'go to' touristy destination for most people. For whatever reason(s), Morocco didn't disappoint!