These icy mornings make getting out of bed and getting going rather difficult, so I’m grateful that my travel companions are still happy with what has become our standard 10am departure time. The sun was…
It was absolutely freezing as we left the green Cedar Forests of Azrou in the Middle Atlas Mountains. We’d woken to white frost covering the field beside us and as we drove, we passed large…
Miles McFlattery, our campervan, is sitting in a Cedar Forest in the Middle Atlas mountains. It’s 5° outside and about 3° inside Miles!! It’s been another busy day so going to bundle up in bed…
I could have spent many more days in Chefchaouan, but with so much still to see and experience in this incredible country, we must keep pressing on. Ahead of us was a long days drive.…
Chefchaouen, the Blue City, what a magical place! Miles McFlattery, our campervan, is parked high above the city at the peaceful Camping Azilan (N35.103179, W-5.16033). Tall trees and shade abound, the staff are wonderful and…
I can’t say I have ever been known as an early riser, so imagine my glee when both my new traveling partners said they only woke at 9am which would make 10am a good time…
Our departure from Seville was a mad dash, but the drive to Algeciras was a breezy 2 hours and we arrived at the ferry booking office (Viajes Normandie – Agence Voyage Ticket Bateaux Tanger) just…
Seville, the sun-drenched capital of Andalusia in Southern Spain, swept us up in its festive atmosphere. It was Saturday and the tourists thronged the streets, mime artists abounded and flamenco dancers stamped out a hearty…