Oulad ’Amira

It’s now 6:34am. I’ve been awake since 5am. Curtains drawn, You can smell the wood burning as it bellows out of its engine. Our train the MkXpresz lumbers along its railways. Smoothly and comfortably. This is not the Bullet train that I had read about and was looking forward to, but it is very nice as it is not some antiquated train that I had dreaded being stuck on. We will be arriving at our final destination, Marrakech in 2.15 hours.Read more