Day 4: Imlil

Top day in the mountains!

Mustafa treated us to a bountiful breakfast, fit even for kings. We then spent some time mulling over whether or not to hire a guide and go ham trying to touch Toubkal. In the end we decided to settle for the budget friendly and logistical option, with a luscious hike alone up the other side of the valley. We were treated to some delightful views of the Atlas massif crusted in snow capped glory.

The ascent was a pure vintage display from us, and we stopped halfway up for some fake Fanta at a well placed café to soak in the scenery. Once we reached the ridge line, we stopped to enjoy some lunch. Yesterday our crisp brand was called 'Chipsy D'Or'; today, it was Leader Chips (with a side of choccy milk). But we pushed on beyond where many hikers called it quits in an attempt to summit Aourirt n'Ouassif. On the onward path, we enjoyed the views out over drops either side of the knife-edge, including a striking sight to the flats. The path at this section was increasing in exposure and Richard's excitement escalated beyond biology (ground squirrels or something??), as he began scrambling frenetically up the rock face. At this point, and an altitude of 2,700m, with John questioning why the hell he's friends with us, we decided it best we turn around. Not quite the tip top, but a bloody lovely day nonetheless.Read more