The driver of our ‘petit taxi’ is constantly pressing his horn, as if by magic it will make the melee in front of us vanish. It appears they drive on the right hand side in Marrakech but that is not always clear to see; the middle of the road seems more favoured by our taxi driver. When we arrive the owner of Riad Dar Tayib, Vincent, opens the door and we are immediately transported to another world of tranquillity, harnessed by the North-African decor and French style.
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Tuesday, 15 September 2009
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