Moorish Empire 2010 Travel Journal
To Boumaline du Dades
Oct 18, 2010 Mon
Saw a Japanese guy who read Haruki Murakami, who doesn't speak English an doesn't want to speak to me. I guess people who read Murakami are not the sociable type (myself included)
Bus leaving for Boumalne
The bus driver, like the last one, drive like a manic
|13:32||big boulders in valley of roses|
|14:29||boumaline du dades bus to dades valley|
Full board 300d
|16:07|| hotel vieux chateau du dades |
Full half-board 300d (Breakfast and Dinner)
Room is simple, but has river view.
Because the hot water is from burning wood, so it is not very reliable, especially on 2nd floor.
|16:57||le vieux chateau dudades|
|17:00||auberge le veux chateau|
From nowhere, groups of tourists suddenly appears... My dream of seclusion shattered like an crushed egg. It looked rather foolish for me to sit among a group of strangers. Where is my place in the world?
I tried to hide but here I am, alone in the crowd. Night surrounds me, my island of silence disappeared in darkness. I have to lose myself in typing... That make me look kind of busy. And busy people don't look as foolish as people having nothing to do?
|20:18||veggie tagine in vieux chateau du dades|