If Mars and Nevada had a
baby it would be the Atlas Mountains of Morocco.
Today we left Fez for an 8
hour drive to Merouga and the beginning of our camel trek in the Sahara
Desert. A long but eventful drive. First, it is beautiful. As we ascended into the Atlas Mountains, it
started to look more like the Alps and less like a desert. As we neared the higher elevation we drove
into a town that indeed looked like it was in the Alps. Steep roofs, lots of edelweiss, (cue up
“Sound of Music”), Morocco’s take on Bavaria!
Mohammed, our guide, told
us that when winter hits in February, the snow comes down and Moroccan’s drive
up to this area to go skiing!
We continue on to Merouga,
Mohammed’s home town! We drop a huge
chandelier off, we bought in Fez, at his apartment that we had crammed in the
back of our car with our luggage and headed out to the drop-off point for the
camel trek.
We get there close to
dusk, mount up, and off we go on our camels.
Led be Ali an hour and a half later, in the moonlight, we arrive at our
destination and are met by Hassam, who greets us with “Moroccan Whiskey”. Since this is a Muslin country we didn’t know
if this was Moroccan Moonshine or what.
It turned out to be mint tea……
Hassam laughed.
Gloria and Janet with Ali our camel driver
Our "room"
A dinner of chicken tagine
was excellent, than we sang around the campfire and headed to bed. It was cold!
Gloria and I had 7 blankets, Scot and Janet had 6, plus many layers of
clothes. Camel blankets are so heavy
with 7 on board it is hard to move, you just sink lower in your bed as you pile
them on. We did sleep well and woke up
the next morning to a hike and a sunrise.
Incredible.
I think the camel could use some of your professional expertise Dr. McKelvey. Quite the adventure, riding camels across the high desert!
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