





Doggy is going for that nice brown tan...



Secret spot, but difficult to get to the water.....
Lonely surfgear....
Mountains of white water and no wind in between....
The only guy out, lucky Armand....
And out he stayed....



After a last-minute flight to Marrakech, a taxi drive of some hours in an old Benz to the coast and a long deep sleep I found myself in a room with this view..
No electricity in the house means candle's/fire. I really liked it.





Above the hotwater station. Boiling hot water for the shower
The wakeup call.. the sound of the waves



The seawater direct at the coast is a little brownish. Think it's due to the sand. If you go out a little further on the sea it's getting blue.
But a brown tube tastes as good..

The kitchen of Roro's fantastic house. Everyday we got the freshest and tastiest breakfasts/lunches and dinners we could imagine. Thanx Roro!
The dinnerplace



Just hangin' out on the beach...