Back in the hight Atlas

The last night in an oasis with only 4.5h sleep we continue early at 07.00, back to the high Atlas and then on to Marrakech.
The temperature display in this app does not seem to work, because it is clearly hotter. Today it is supposed to be 36 degrees, in the sun it feels like 50.
It's even hotter here in the summer. Fields of poppies in bloom, pomegranate trees in blossom now defy the barrenness like spring. For me, spring is the ideal season to visit this country.

Meanwhile I am glad to be here during Ramadan, life is more pristine and there are relatively few tourists on the road. I am also slowly starting to discover the little treats of the country. You have to scour the supermarkets to discover them and have the courage to try them. Too bad that the restaurants offer so little of it. The always same tagine is really hard to bear.Read more