The next morning I got up early and
headed out for the morning light. These were the dunes right behind our
hotel. Though similar in scope and scale, here I was noticing more
small details.
Scarab beetle tracks
Mouse-induced granular flow
We breakfasted in the garden,
accompanied by a cat that was more interested in sharing our sunbeam
than our food. After packing up and shaking the sand out of our shoes,
we headed back north and into the Ziz Valley.
The Moroccan Grand Taxi, for those travellers without silver
camels of their own, these ubiquitous Benzes are the best option for
travel between cities in the south.
Sand Traps in the Ziz
The Ziz Palmeries, not a great photo, but it does show the river of
green that flows through these valleys.
