Only half a day here so it is best to make the most of the hotel facilities and namely the pool in the morning.

I guess that is one good way of not getting sun burns.

Feeling good always makes me want to listen to some music and indeed I went through some of my favorite oldies.

After lunch it is time to make it to the “Gare Routière” to catch the Supra Tour coach which will take us on the 3 hours journey to Agadir. It does not take long before it turns up right on the dot and we can board it.

We are off on time and reach the motorway within minutes. It is an extremely comfortable ride through some amazing scenery.

We arrive in Agadir on the precise time advertised and we find our friends Brent and Bryan waiting for us at the station to point us in the right direction. A short hairy taxi ride away and we reach our hotel.

It looked good to start with…

What a disappointment. We immediately have to change room due to non-working toilet and filthy bathroom. The new new one is only marginally better. So we go out to find something to drink. The only place we can find is the “English Pub” which I avoided the previous year and will continue to avoid if we ever come back here.

Loud, TVs blaring away and not the best crowd.

It is not in the best of moods we retire to bed. I miss Marrakech.

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