We have arrived, dear followers! After one car, two planes, one train, one taxi, and one wandering around a purposely confusing old city (https://ich.unesco.org/en/RL/cultural-space-of-jemaa-el-fna-square-00014), we arrived with a big sigh to our BOOKED hostel.
Unfortunately, the hostel overbooked us, but "No worries, my friend. We have another place for you." So, one short walk and one lesser quality hostel room, we got to set our backpacks down. After walking around for a bit and promising Sila we would come back for the famous night market (we didn't come back--promises broken: 1), we settled onto our hard beds and pretended we wouldn't fall asleep at 7:00 p.m. (we did). The beds might be the hardest surface I have ever slept on (other than a floor or bench). Thankfully, the Griffins like hard beds and a dark place.
Okay, but does the hostel have a little pool in the middle of a courtyard? I read that that was a must-have for Moroccan riads.
ReplyDeleteOh, no--no pool, my friend. See next blog post about our multiple stays! Wish we could have seen you this past weekend!
DeleteGriffin fam, you made it! Carlos and I are so pumped about your adventures and huge fans of the blog(s). We will eagerly await your next post and hope that the new space has softer beds =)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Joelle (and Carlito)! Glad you're following our blog. We've realized some good stuff this past week. It's like we're toddlers learning to walk again...
DeleteAhhh. I remember those days staying in hostels. We've hard beds, too. How are the temps there at this time of year?
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