AGADIR

Quick stop over waiting for our bus to Marrakesh, we were exhausted, had sore backs from carrying our bags and were in a shitty mood because shock horror we both forgot to download the maps so we had no fkn idea where to go. We caught a joint taxi from Taghazout to Agadir with 3 random blokes who were also waiting for the bus with us. Turns out one of them was from England and he was a body builder and a legend✨ he was telling us all about his trips using DMT to visit his dead wife and how we should try every drug except heroin because we don’t know what we’re missing out on. He was so much of a legend that he paid for our taxi ride for us and the two other Germans. What a king. We had dinner at some random restaurant in Agadir, it was good, we spoke to a polish bloke who was the only other guy in the restaurant, and then we headed for the bus station to go to Marrakesh.Læs mere