Postcards from Morocco (III) – Daytrippin'

The fact that Marrakech is an oasis in the middle of nowhere is confirmed once you've left the metropolis. After two hours en route, the Ouzoud falls —the…


Postcards from Morocco (II) – Earth, wind but no fire

Abandoning Marrakech is leaving the heat behind. 170km to the west, Essaouira presents itself as a port city full of air, with sun but no heat. The beach is…


Shadows and tiles in Marrakech

Postcards from Morocco (I) – City of Chaos

We’ve arrived at Marrakech, a city of chaos. Disarray as a way of living. Pedestrians share the road with all types of vehicles: cars, bikes and carts…