Unable to move the car, we can turn back to a small town staying open next down.

This is a totally no tourists, customs already very pure. Few people in remote mountains speak French, the way children do not attend school also started a dense mass into pieces. Our two Asian faces in the crowded town drove slowly, always encountered locals curious onlookers. The car windows were curious people crackling making a stop, I subconsciously with a large scarf wrapped around his chest, and then a huge camera hidden under a scarf.

This information on the network with almost zero, there is no hotel can be booked. Contact three or four before walking up to people on foot in Morocco after barely got a family address. This was the man of the house Hasan mountain guide, this band is the only English person would say that simple.