After a few days in this beautiful country and go back to posting some pics and comment on four little things for our trip.
We have been a few more days for the cedar forests and lakes flipando 
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where hundreds of birds stop on their migratory journeys. We went to the imperial city of Meknes, the Roman ruins of Volubilis 
and one of the most important mausoleums of Islam, Moulay Idriss, grandson of Muhammad, and one of the major pilgrimage centers of the Moroccan .
movie, 
where hundreds of birds stop on their migratory journeys. We went to the imperial city of Meknes, the Roman ruins of Volubilis 
and one of the most important mausoleums of Islam, Moulay Idriss, grandson of Muhammad, and one of the major pilgrimage centers of the Moroccan . 
The adventure continued on to Rabat for us with the visas for Mauritania and Mali. At the end there were three days of headaches, campsites horror movie, look for places to sleep and bureaucracy, rather than enjoy the city itself, everything and everything in it beautiful places, but when you want one is to end more to leave the hustle and bustle, not to just enjoy everything before it. 
The point is that we go with the labels that we came to look, so anything we're going to complain. From there we went to meet some friends of Joseph (er ninya) on the outskirts of the city, the nen of Farena, l Andreu Albert il. Mean HAM reunion!! a night of celebration on guitar, ham and beer makes one feel at home for a few hours! From there we went to a village near Kemisset, where Albert had been to three Anyos (ruben and girl, and I explain the albert that treated us well and we ate!) 
There we spent a day and night seeing and experiencing their reality, 
sharing a little bit of life with the people of this village pequenyo something lost in the world. (Thanks Driss and his family of shepherds) 
And it's time to look back forest green cedar trees and monkeys and we started to Azrou back to spend a couple of days. Alli boys turn to the north, Meknes and Fes address and ninya er and we will leave a week, hoping to rediscover a bit further south, between the High Atlas and the desert. So after a day of pure relaxation and balance between cedars and monkeys 
we go further south towards Midelt because we know some abandoned mines some 15 km inland. Mines and gorges of Aouli. Turns out to be a spectacular, I really do place more lost, magic and go road, I said road? 
something like that! at the end to be somewhat disoriented, crossing mine, abandoned villages, mosques in ruins we Aouli, Berber village, with its Kashba in ruins and a very kind 
. There we have to make a kick along the river and getting fully into the gorges.
There we spent a day and night seeing and experiencing their reality, 
sharing a little bit of life with the people of this village pequenyo something lost in the world. (Thanks Driss and his family of shepherds) 
And it's time to look back forest green cedar trees and monkeys and we started to Azrou back to spend a couple of days. Alli boys turn to the north, Meknes and Fes address and ninya er and we will leave a week, hoping to rediscover a bit further south, between the High Atlas and the desert. So after a day of pure relaxation and balance between cedars and monkeys 
we go further south towards Midelt because we know some abandoned mines some 15 km inland. Mines and gorges of Aouli. Turns out to be a spectacular, I really do place more lost, magic and go road, I said road? 
something like that! at the end to be somewhat disoriented, crossing mine, abandoned villages, mosques in ruins we Aouli, Berber village, with its Kashba in ruins and a very kind 
. There we have to make a kick along the river and getting fully into the gorges. 
rejoin the road back to return to Midelt and take the track leading to the circus of Jaffar, but it sidp impossible because the waters have swept away the runway at its intersection with the canyons and we have had to stay in the middle, but equally worthwhile. Here we again make a boar pateillo to look to the High Atlas from the heights and plains that separate the Middle the High Atlas. 
After spending the night in the Ziz Gorges and breakfast with his villagers, as it somehow We are getting into full speck of Atlas, to Imilchil des Rich, in the heart of the Montanya. So next time you have hopefully write another thousand stories to tell. (Who has asked ninya er, we do not know what day it arrejuntarse, Poer sure esstara not trouble about)
milloones kisses and hugs all !!!!!!!!!!
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