For my last two weeks on my exchange, Adrian came to visit me! We spent a few days in Lyon hanging out with my friends and wandering around Lyon, but the best part of the visit was our 10 day trip to Morocco, Paris and Venice!
Morocco was our first stop, and my favourite destination of the entire year. Everywhere else I'd been was just to major cities in various European countries. And although each city has its own charm and unique attractions, the culture is very similar. But in the Moroccan cities, it was completely different than anything else I've ever experienced!

We flew from Lyon to Casablanca with a backpack each for the entire 10 days (impressive eh?). We arrived too late to take a train into Casablanca, so took our first of many sketchy cab rides. We got to our Hotel around midnight, and went right to sleep. After all, we were heading to the desert the next day!
We took a train at 4am to Marrakech (a 4 hour ride) but because the train sat in the station in Casablanca for about an hour before leaving, we didn't get to marrakech until almost 9. Which wasn't ideal because we were hoping to catch our bus to the desert at 8:30..... Of course when we got there, the bus had already left. The bus (because it's a 12 hour bus ride through the Atlas mountains to the Sahara desert at the Algerian Border) only left once a day. At least, the touristy bus.
Adrian and I hefted our heavy packs to the Gare Routière, and were immediately scoped out by the locals (Mostly because we were wearing shorts in 40 degree weather, unheard of I know :P). We ended up getting on another bus that would take us 3/4 of the way to our destination that night. But this was no Tourist bus. This was a bus the locals used to get from tiny village to tiny village. We stopped at tons of little towns, where people got off and new people got on. Adrian and I were approached at every stop where people selling things get on. They were funny though, knowing immediately we're tourists, they would strike up a conversation with us, compliment us, ask where we were going, and conveniently enough they would know someone or they're dad or uncle would own a hostel where we were going! And if it wasn't where we were going, then it was WAAAAY better than where we were originally planning! We had to insist that we'd already booked, and already paid for the place we wanted. It was definitely an interesting experience.
This was one of our friends!

The drive through the Atlas mountains was twisty and tourny and accompanied by a kid throwing up most of the way there :s. The scenery was gorgeous though. Difficult to capture through the windows of the bus, but we drove through palm trees, to mountains with snow on them, to cactus desert, to sand desert, abandoned villages and so much more.


Our bus ride ended in Errachidia, where we were solicited by other people trying to get us to stay with them, we eventually got in a cab for the SCARIEST one hour cab ride of our lives. I'm pretty sure he broke every single driving rule from Canada apart from drinking and driving... I hope, he was texting the car behind us while driving, there were no seat belts, he only put his high beams on briefly when he saw the people on bikes on the side of the road, he showed us pictures of him and his friends. Eventually we did get to our meeting point safely! We were picked up in Rissani in 4X4's, or quatres-quatres as they called them there, by the people from our auberge and taken the rest of the way by them. With seatbelts and safety! Our driver even stopped so we could admire the stars on part of our off-roading journey.
So after a train, 2 buses, a sketchy taxi ride, and a 4X4 trip (and a total of 19 hours of travel in one day) we made it to our Auberge in the Sahara Desert, just outside of Merzouga. We had planned on going on an overnight camel trek that night, but made it too late, and were too exhausted, so changed it to one the next day.
The Auberge was really beautiful and RIGHT on the edge of the desert. You looked out the window and were bombarded with sand dunes. It was breathtaking. It was very authentic (not that I would know...), and the people who worked there were very helpful and accomodating! There was even a pool at the Auberge, but it was surprisingly freezing! Much too cold for me, but Adrian went in!
At 10am the next day we headed out on our Camel Trek! We met our Camels (Betsy and Arthur...we named them), got our berber head scarves, and headed out into the Desert with our guide. It was a two hour trek to the berber campsite complete with 4 litres of water each, a billion pictures, lots of camel poop, endless sand dunes, and a fantastic time :)


We got the the camp where we dismounted our camels (not as comfortable as you may think.....), and headed into shade! While we were waiting, 3 girls came over and started setting up their dolls (we thought) under a tree pretty near us. Adrian and I were wondering why these girls were playing under the tree. We soon found out. The girls started saying "Achetez? Achetez?" And we realized we were being naiive, and of course they were trying to sell us things! We figured they'd be there the whole time if we didn't buy something, so we went over and bought two leather camels to match/remember the camels we had ridden over :)

We just got to hang out while our guide brought us a delicious traditional berber lunch. We had berber bread, a tomato-cucumber salad, a HUGE Tagine with chicken, potatoes and TONS of veggies, and melon for desert! It was just Adrian and I, but the meal could have fed 6 people easily.

After taking some time to digest, we climbed the sand dune sheltering the camp. This was the largest sand dune in the Erg Chebbi dunes (where we were). It took us about and hour and a half to climb, with lots of breaks! I had to wear Adrian's socks because the sand was burning my feet!
We finally made it to the top, but didn't stay long it was so windy. We were being pelted by sand. But of course, we took time for lots of pictures!



We just relaxed in the desert for the rest of the afternoon, under the shade, did some exploring near the camp, and took in as much as we could.
We left the camp heading back towards the Auberge around 6pm, and stopped halfway, climb a smaller sand dune and watch the sunset. It was beautiful. The Sahara desert is definitely one of the best places to watch a sunset.

We headed back to the Auberge, and had a late dinner (provided by the auberge) of more delicious Morrocan food. (which is ALL delicious!)and headed to bed, ready for another early morning the next day to head back to Marrakech. Luckily we managed to catch the tourist bus back to the city, a little bit less of an adventure, but more relaxing.
Marrakech was a really interesting city. Unfortunately we didn't get to spend too much time there, as the main reason for our trip to Morocco was for the Desert trek, but it was excellent nonetheless. Marrakech is like two cities in one. We stayed in the newer modern half of the city, which is like any other city. But the other half of the city takes you back in time. We visited a market where people are selling their things wherever there is room, chickens are packed into cages, and there are people everywhere!! It was quite the experience.


Our last morning in Morocco we indulged in Moroccan crepes one more time, before we started the long trek (two trains and a plane)from Marrakech to Paris!
All in all, Morocco was an amazing and new experience for me. A big culture shock, but somewhere I'm glad to have visited. The only truly terrible thing (for me anyways) was the bathrooms. Especially once we left Marrakech and heading into the tiny villages in the mountains. There is only one word to describe the washrooms in Morocco. Hole. See for yourself :s