After the desert tour, I'm looking forward to a relaxing day. There's really nothing to do in this village except for Mustafa's snack bar, where I eat Berber omelette. I also need to buy my bus ticket to Marrakech for the next day, but the bus office doesn't open until 5. Later, it turns out that was my lucky break because the guests for today's desert tour are coming by car and will be driving to Marrakech the next day, so I have a ride to Marrakech for the next day. :)
I spend the evening with Houssan's family, get to have dinner with them. Unfortunately, I can only have a proper conversation with Houssan's brother because the others only speak Arabic or Berber.
I don't feel well at all in the evening and at night... I don't know if it was the food or the 'dead' desert climate that upset my stomach, but suddenly I long for fresh mountain air and green meadows... Luckily, we continue the next day...
The car ride with Anna, Camilo, and Tate is very relaxed and fun, but also very long. We're on the road for almost 10 hours until we finally arrive in Marrakech. It's raining a lot and we even encounter snow in the mountains before Marrakech.
