Showing posts with label mountains. Show all posts
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Sunday, November 22, 2015

Marrakesh in pictures

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John and I in a traditional Berber home having tea

John’s and my trip to Morocco has been an amazing experience so far.  As usual, John had a meeting and unfortunately for him, missed out on two days of excursions around the city of Marrakesh; however, he and I spent our first day exploring, being picked up by a city guide whom we used for the rest of the trip, and also being able to take a trip to the Mid Atlas mountains and the valleys near the city.  We were privileged to be invited into a Berber house in the mountains (I’m sure that all the other people who were brought to the same house felt the same, and that the family benefitted from our “tips”.  We did see the devastation that occurred in the 1990’s when a huge flood killed thousands of persons who lived near the river, and learned that at least three members of this family were swept away. 

River with rocks from floods

Pots for sale everywhere
Beautiful Mid Atlas Valley

Camel Ride Possibilities were everywhere...We said "no"
We thought about Chrissy and Katrina and the ride to the tomb of the Aga Khan back in 1995.  Our guide Rashid said...oh those camels must have been anxious.  Hmmmmm.  Not interested.
Carpets for sale everywhere
I have never seen so many carpet possibilities.  Carpets are in all the taxis, covering wood piles, on all the floors, on the ground even.  Every inch of space can have carpets.  Every single kind of carpet.
Beautiful day for a drive in the mountains

Berber Traditional Bedroom

Flour Making "machine"

Another tea shot

Adorable children playing in the Berber House

Very Cute Bed and Breakfast and gift shop

Every gift you can buy

View of the Alladin B&B from a distance

Herb Garden for all sorts of cures

Hyatt and Trish outside the shop

Hyatt welcoming people to the shop
making the Argon oil for cosmetics and for cooking

In addition to that trip, perhaps another unique part of our Marrakesh trip was being taken to an olive oil factory, the likes of which I simply cannot describe.  OSHA beware.  Let’s hope that our litre of olive oil, which is stored in a dishwashing soap container, is taped strongly enough to withstand the airplane pressure coming home, or our suitcase will be a disaster. 
My favorite shot.  Happy olive oil workers

oops John and Rashid at the Berber house

John and Rashid at the olive oil factory

olive oil heaven in Marrakesh

Olives for oil

Olives for restaurants

But the rest of the Marrakesh trip was pure tourist; the souq’s with all their shops and bargaining and hustling and bustling.  Our guide certainly had his favorite shops, the first of which was a carpet souq and definitely Rashid had John’s number when it came to this.  We must have spent an hour sitting, drinking tea, and finally coming away with a small Berber carpet.  We also went to a “chemist” but did not buy the Argon oil that could cure everything, as the buying of the oil happened when we went to the mountains. 
In The Souq

Monkey in the square

Snake charmer gets client to put snake on neck

Central Square
Old synagogue from 15th century
Old Mosque Al Ben Youssef where moderate Islam is taught
fabulous central souq
John's carpet downfall
Main Minaret and mosque
El Meridien Hotel
Patricia in Gardens
Patricia by the grave of Yves St. Laurent
Royal theatre
Graves in Hebrew Cemetery Stones provide memories...especially of children
 So many more photos of Marrakesh, but here were the highlights. The central square has its charm, the historical sites their beauty.  But, what seems to me most memorable are the very friendly people and their desire to let everyone know that they are peaceful and want to show off a country they love very much.
Central Square




Friday, January 18, 2013

Big Snow in NC

Thanks to John, we lived through a harrowing drive from Durham to Boone. For the first three quarters of the drive, rain pummeled the windshield and provided a few moments of scary road sliding.  As usual, the crazies came out around Burlington and tried to bump us off the road in their zeal to drive at least 20 mph over the speed limit (perhaps they were just thinking about the snow on the way).  But the really interesting part of the trip occurred as we started up the mountains.  The "wintry mix" had started just before Wilkesboro, but the weather switched dramatically and suddenly, this was John's visibility:
visibility 421
Kitty and I were very quiet but probably her little paws were sweaty and my hand gripped the door.  Cars started careening around--and by the time we got to the cross of the Blue Ridge Parkway, all the 2 wheel drive vehicles were doing their best to slide into us, be abandoned either in the middle of the highway or already in a ditch.  We slowly inched along.  Even downtown Boone was a mess, but lots of students were out jumping around, beer in hand.

We made it up to the switchback, walked the rest of the way. and quickly poured bourbon and gin.  By the time we got to the house, we had about 5 inches of snow, in some areas, drifts over a foot.
Porch on Arrival
 The snow on our side stopped shortly after our arrival, but we awoke to a winter wonderland.
3 Peaks in the am

Cabin in the hills of Caroline (a)

Blue Spruce

Side of our house
So, cheers to John for his great driving, and for our fabulous view for reminding us of how much we love our little neighborhood!