Archive for December, 2008

Tangier > Málaga > Madrid

Wednesday, December 31st, 2008


Train

The another day we had to leave Morroco and Spain. We left Fes really early in the morning to Tangier. From Tangier, we took a ferry to Tarifa. From Tarifa we took a bus to Algeciras. From Algeciras we took a bus to Málaga. We left Fes at 6 AM, and arrived to Málaga at 9 PM. Quite a long journey.


The ferry from Tangier to Tarifa

In Málaga we took one day off just haging out. And the next day we took a bullet train to Madrid, and plane to Prague.


Leaving the ferry


These Spaniards have indeed nice villages


Inside the train


Train station Puerta de Atocha in Madrid


In a cafeteria in Madrid


Mp3 powered music instrument in metro.


Línea 1 de metro in Madrid


Línea 8 de metro in Madrid


Airport Barajas


Does anybody know how to handle this machine? (dashboard of tunnel to plain)

Fès

Tuesday, December 30th, 2008


The boss of the manufacture

In the evening we arrived to Fès, the most annoying city in Morroco. Well, the people were extremely annoying. They were trying the hardest to get every Euro of us. It seems to me that they see us as super rich people, and they think we have heaps of money for all of them. Bullshit, actually we were running quite a lot out of our budget, so they pissed me off quite a bit. Anyway, one recommendation – don’t go to Fès even thought it is quite nice city. I think Tomáš would second my recommendation.


Souks at night


Souks at night

We took a guide. Of course, illegal private guide. A kid that run all around his friend’s shops to squeeze us. And always looking really annoyed when we didn’t want to buy something. He passed the guiding to some his friends for some time, as we found out later, it was a boss of one shop. He also made sure that we have enough money to spend. Just one big annoyement.


Yes, this is a street [-;

But it’s worth to have a guide in that town. In comparison with Marrakech, Fes is a real labyrinth. However, it might be worth to consider an official guide. They are about twice more expensive, but they know things. This kid knew nothing. He just knew the streets.


Women in the shade


Woman in the street


One of very few open places


In the factory producing sheets.


Panorama of Fes


Tomáš, and our guide

Fes is an important center of leather processing. There is a big manufacture. They make a high quality stuff, but they don’t get the design. Leather jackets are horrible. And also they tried to rip us off. The guy at the manufacture tried to sell us something saying. I lived several years in america, the jackets costs there several thousands dollars (fair enough, these are european designed jackets that actually have some design, not just the pure quality of leather), and I have an offer for you for €800. Ha! Then he tried to sell us typical morrocan shoes. He started at more than €1000 (it’s worth €10 when it’s greatly decorated). When we didn’t want to go above 70, he at first threw the shoes away saying that we can go. Then he tried to threaten me saying if I know the way to hotel and to Europe, that I will never be able to find the hotel in the streets. And finally he made a “friendly” offer to Tomáš hugging him and taking him away from me, for just incredible 200 dirhams. Hah. Funny story, right? Yes, if it doens’t happen everywhere…


Leather tannig manufacture


Drying leather

Marrakech to Casablanca

Monday, December 29th, 2008


Waiting for the train

The another day we departed from Marrakech to Casablanca. But as I told that the way to hostel was kinda difficult to find, there is way. Some pictures of the way from hostel at first.


Entrance to the hostel Riad Massin II





There you must turn from the main street…


Smog from burned oil was incredible!


Waiting for the train in Marrakech


Waiting for the train in Marrakech


In the dessert near Marrakech


They build fences from cactus plants

As I said before, the trains are just nice. However, they have problems as well. I don’t know why at railways companies always work such incompetent people. There is always something to breaks down. I didn’t really understand what was it since the attendant in the train tried to speak french with me, and I don’t really speak french good enough to understand him. But anyway, we were waiting 3 hours to get something repaired until the train started moving.


Waiting for the train


Casablanca at night

We arrived to Casablanca quite late. We took a taxi petit in the railaways station and headed to Hotel Central in medina. After we arrived, we went to a great fish restaurant (but the one in Madrid is better, and also cheaper! [-;). But we ate really great. I had some shrimps and sepias, and Tomáš had some fish soup and fried seafood with various fishes.


Casablanca at night

After the dinner we climbed on the terrace on the top of the hotel, and took some pictures.


Lots of satellites


Square in front of our hotel.


After breakfast in the hotel in Casablanca

After brekky, we tried to get into the main mosque, but sadly we came about 15 minutes late, and we didn’t really want to wait till the evening for the opening hours. So we made a long walk throught the whole city to medina, and went to Féz which was our last stop on the journey.


In Casablanca