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Ever since I first went to Europe 20 odd years ago, I have always wanted to cross the Mediterranean Sea, and visit Morocco in North Africa. Last November, I attended a conference in Barcelona, and decided to take some leave and I visited Morocco with my partner. After a lot of research on the web and indecision, I finally decided to spend 1 night in Casablanca, 2 nights in Fes, and 3 nights in Marrakesh. As there are not many trip reports on Morocco, I have decided to post a short (that was my initial intention!!) pictorial report here.
We flew Royal Air Maroc for the 2 hour flight from Barcelona to Casablanca in an old 757.
My first impressions of Mohammed V International Airport, Casablanca were not good…the airport looked like a rubbish tip with a few planes amongst it. Rubbish was packed in piles sky high around the airport tarmac. Immigration was excruciatingly slow…and every page of my Aussie passport was examined with a magnifying glass…almost!!
Casablanca is the economic capital of Morocco, and despite popular belief, it is not the capital; Rabat is. French and Arabic are the languages spoken here, and the English speaking traveller, like us, can sometimes strike a bit of a language barrier!
Partly to avoid the taxi scrum at the airport, and the fact that we had to visit Casablanca’s Main train station (Casa Voyageurs) to buy our train tickets to Fes and Marrakesh, we caught the hourly train (why can’t it be more frequent?) from the airport into Casablanca. It took 30 minutes to get into town where using sign language, pointing at train timetables etc we managed to buy our train tickets (First class, of course…actually, you can only buy first class tickets in advance) to Fes, and then to Marrakech.
We then had our first encounter with Moroccan taxis, and we lost badly. We haggled the 50 DH (about $AUD 7) down to 25DH (we paid 10 DH to return to the train station the next day when the taxi used the meter!) for the 10 minute ride to the Hyatt Regency Casablanca.
Hyatt Regency Casablanca - bland from outside but magnificent inside...
I cashed in 15000 GP points for a club room, and we had a very nice room with club access (but overlooking the busy Place des Nations Unies)
We could have got a room with the view below of the Hassan II Mosque if we were luckier!
As we were quite tired, we had dinner in the club lounge, and after a refreshing shower and with empty stomachs filled, we went out to explore Casablanca at night. We looked at the local medina (shopping area) near the hotel, and then took a taxi to La Corniche waterfront which is washed by the Atlantic ocean, with lots of restaurants in the area. The wind was strong, however, the waves were crashing in against the shore, and we were continually hassled by 2 young girls to buy some chewing gum.
La Corniche waterfront, washed by the Atlantic Waves
After an hour, we hailed a taxi driver, who spoke excellent English, and sought our permission to take us the scenic way back to our hotel! Admiring his honesty, we agreed and he showed us a few sights including the Hassan II Mosque at night which we would visit the next day.
We flew Royal Air Maroc for the 2 hour flight from Barcelona to Casablanca in an old 757.
BCN - terminal 1
My first impressions of Mohammed V International Airport, Casablanca were not good…the airport looked like a rubbish tip with a few planes amongst it. Rubbish was packed in piles sky high around the airport tarmac. Immigration was excruciatingly slow…and every page of my Aussie passport was examined with a magnifying glass…almost!!
Casablanca is the economic capital of Morocco, and despite popular belief, it is not the capital; Rabat is. French and Arabic are the languages spoken here, and the English speaking traveller, like us, can sometimes strike a bit of a language barrier!
Partly to avoid the taxi scrum at the airport, and the fact that we had to visit Casablanca’s Main train station (Casa Voyageurs) to buy our train tickets to Fes and Marrakesh, we caught the hourly train (why can’t it be more frequent?) from the airport into Casablanca. It took 30 minutes to get into town where using sign language, pointing at train timetables etc we managed to buy our train tickets (First class, of course…actually, you can only buy first class tickets in advance) to Fes, and then to Marrakech.
Casa Voyageurs Train Station
We then had our first encounter with Moroccan taxis, and we lost badly. We haggled the 50 DH (about $AUD 7) down to 25DH (we paid 10 DH to return to the train station the next day when the taxi used the meter!) for the 10 minute ride to the Hyatt Regency Casablanca.
Hyatt Regency Casablanca - bland from outside but magnificent inside...
I cashed in 15000 GP points for a club room, and we had a very nice room with club access (but overlooking the busy Place des Nations Unies)
Place des Nations Unies
We could have got a room with the view below of the Hassan II Mosque if we were luckier!
As we were quite tired, we had dinner in the club lounge, and after a refreshing shower and with empty stomachs filled, we went out to explore Casablanca at night. We looked at the local medina (shopping area) near the hotel, and then took a taxi to La Corniche waterfront which is washed by the Atlantic ocean, with lots of restaurants in the area. The wind was strong, however, the waves were crashing in against the shore, and we were continually hassled by 2 young girls to buy some chewing gum.
La Corniche waterfront, washed by the Atlantic Waves
After an hour, we hailed a taxi driver, who spoke excellent English, and sought our permission to take us the scenic way back to our hotel! Admiring his honesty, we agreed and he showed us a few sights including the Hassan II Mosque at night which we would visit the next day.
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