In the
southwest corner of Morocco close to the Algerian boarder, the Erg Chebbi dunes
area gets rain only 7 days a year. Omar,
our camel driver, was thrilled for us that we were there to experience one of
these rare days. Hmmm.
There were
only a few drops really, but they were accompanied by a very cool wind that
sent us scrambling for polar fleece and turbans with veils to shield our eyes
from the blasting sand. The fabulous
sunset and sunrise over the Sahara we had been dreaming of were simply not to
be seen through the milky sky, and we headed back to the guest house base camp
just after dark to dance away the blues to the rhythm of Berber drums.
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| Our ships of the desert. We named them Modestine (mine) and Makes-tracks-with-chocolate (his). |
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| Omar and Patrick sharing some camel humor. Omar loves silly riddles and had us in stitches. |
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| Breton Berber dancing. |
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| Berber clapping lessons. |
Despite
having carried the Breton weather with us all the way to Morocco, our land
cruise has filled our heads with enough new sights and insights to keep us
reminiscing enthusiastically for years.
One unexpected outcome of our land cruise, however, is that we learned some
things about ourselves that have implications for our sailing life.
1. Even
though land cruises allow you to cover a lot of ground in a short amount of
time compared to sailing, the lifestyle doesn’t suit us.
Staying in hotels and eating in restaurants every day got old very
fast. One can only eat couscous,
tajines, or grilled brochettes for so long before pleading for spaghetti. We sorely missed the ability to shop in the
markets and make our own food on board Spray.
And we won’t mention the 27 days without beer or wine…
2. Even
though we covered a lot of ground, the car did most of the work while we slowly
atrophied. We did walk a lot while visiting various
sites, but on the whole, the lifestyle was far too static for us. On the boat, there’s always something to do
and down-time is minimal. I particularly
missed my folding bike that we use in port to explore new areas.
3.
Patrick is one cool cucumber. I already
knew that, but it’s always nice to see this quality confirmed in a variety of
circumstances. He drove more than 2600
km through crowded markets, busy cities, a sand storm, rain showers with useless
windshield wipers, and over the Tizi-n-Test pass with spring wash-outs along
the “road”, all without raising his voice, clenching his jaw, or tightening his
butt cheeks a single time. I, on the
other hand, was doing all three simultaneously on a regular basis.
4. What we liked the best was the changing
scenery while driving and meeting locals and fellow travelers in the guest
houses. The imperial cities and UNESCO World Heritage
sites are spectacular, but what we enjoyed most were the things that most
resemble sea cruising: being on the move,
changing scenery, and encounters with interesting people.
5. We
won’t give up land cruising, but we have a new appreciation for sea cruising
that we didn’t have before. I’ve been frustrated that we haven’t
gone further / faster with our sea cruising and thought a good dose of land
cruising would make me feel better. Instead, I now appreciate the quality of
life that sea cruising brings, even if the cost is a slower pace.
And now for a few miscellaneous photos from some of our favorite spots:
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| Palm oasis at Skoura |
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| Palm oasis at Skoura |
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| Enough iron-oxide in the Saharan sands and hills to bring on an ice age? (For the more curious readers, see the latest Science Daily article from the lab of my friend and former classmate Danny Sigman.) |
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| A depression in the Atlantic kept the Essaouira fishermen in port for 7 days. |
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| Roman ruins at Volubilis (where we bumped into our next-door neighbors from Brittany). |
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| Road through the Todgha Gorge. |
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| Road through the Dades Gorge. |
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| Market in Meknes. (Hint: WASH the dates thoroughly before eating...). |
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| Sugar and spice and everything nice. |
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| ...quickly followed by the not-so-nice bits... |
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| ...and more not-so-nice bits... |
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