Not all those who wander are lost.

Not all those who wander are lost.

Wednesday, May 27, 2026

Jemaa el-Fnna

 On Haily's to-do list was a visit to the night markets in the Jemaa el-Fnna. This bustling square is in the center of the souks, or shops, where you can find all sorts of trinkets, clothing, jewelry, artwork, spices... the list is seemingly endless. 



 

At night, however, the square fills with tents, trucks, booths, and carts featuring a variety of foods. Everything from the mundane, like fresh-pressed juices, to the more exotic, such as displays that featured whole sheep's heads, is on sale in the market. 


We arrived before the market opened at 4pm, so we had time to wander down some of the alleyways, visit some local artisans, and find some photo ops. Lindsay wanted to get a henna tattoo in the square. (She wasn't particularly happy with the outcome and ended up getting another one a few days later at a shop in the souks.) The henna artists in the square are pushy, which is how I ended up getting one as well. The night markets were as vibrant and interesting as advertised. 



The disappointing henna (we're cute though.)



If you look closely, you can see
the whole sheep's head on display. 

There are numerous yummy
food options in the night markets. 



A booth that featured nothing but an
enormous display of olive varieties.

Haily enjoying her fresh-cut sheep cheek.
 



Tuesday, May 26, 2026

In the Jardin Majorelle

 January 19,

Today, Lindsay, Haily, and I went on a tour of the Jardin Majorelle, the Berber Museum, and the Yves St. Laurent Museum. (More on that one later.) While waiting in line, we discovered that tickets had to be purchased in advance, so we purchased a combo ticket online for the next available time. Since we had an hour to kill, we walked among the charming shops and restaurants in the area, noting souvenirs that we wanted to come back and buy once our tour was over. This was a self-guided tour through winding, plant-lined paths. The Jardin Majorelle is a botanical garden that was designed and constructed by French artist Jacques Majorelle. He built his Moorish-style house on the land and constructed the garden around it. The construction took over forty years. 



          

         

The Berber Museum was an interesting journey through Berber history, but we were not allowed to take pictures inside. The various exhibits featured weapons, tools, traditional clothing, and jewelry. I admit that I broke the rules and took a couple of photos before a guard admonished me. 


What we did not get to see was the Yves St. Laurent Museum- at least I am not sure that we did. The pathways were winding, the signage was unclear, and the workers weren't particularly helpful, as most of them didn't seem to speak English and answered our questions with gestures. We went into a building that we thought was a museum but it was more of a shop. After exiting the shop, we had a light meal in the Cafe Bousafaf, which is located on the grounds of the Jardin Majorelle. I had vegetable briouat, a flaky, triangular Moroccan pastry stuffed with vegetables, a garden salad, and lemon cake for dessert.  We also sampled a traditional Moroccan tea called Sultan's tea, which was a combination of orange and mint leaves. After leaving, we returned to the shops and bought a few trinkets before walking back to our AirBnb. 


Later on, I went on a solo adventure, looking for a herb shop that I read about online. Called Herbalism Marrakesh, Lindsay, Haily, and I had tried, without success, to find it yesterday. Today, armed with a new address, I walked 30 minutes back to the souks, and continued following the very unreliable Google map, until I arrived at a shop that was surrounded by people. Apparently, there was a celebrity inside and they weren't letting anyone in until he left. I don't know who "Speed" is, but this crowd did, and they followed him through the souks as he left the shop. Meanwhile, I completed my mission, and purchased a variety of teas, soaps, and facial products before returning to the AirBnB. 

Welcome to Marrakech!

 January 16

Travel days can be long, but they are always worth it. We arrived in Marrakech, Morocco early Friday morning after an 8-hour overnight flight and immediately headed to our AirBnB in the area of Marrakech called Gueliz. After a little rest, a grocery trip was in order. Food is fresher here than in the US, and the markets are one-stop shopping for everything from freshly ground spices to hard liquor to meat counters that feature whole hogs. The daughters went out to dinner at a nearby artisanal pizza restaurant called Black Pan, and we called it a night. 


                   



January 17 

Today I had booked a walking tour of historic sites in the Medina for Charisse and me. The tour started in the square in Jemaa el-Fnaa and took us to Bahia Palace, the Saadian Tombs, and Koutubia Mosque. We were both underwhelmed by Bahia Palace. According to our guide, Abdul, repairs started last year due to damage from a massive earthquake in 2023. About half the rooms are currently off-limits. Bahia Palace is named after the favored wife of Grand Vizier Ba Ahmed. The grounds are beautiful, as is the Moorish detail in the public rooms. We learned that Moorish construction focused on three key elements: cedar wood, plaster, and marble tiles. The three colors of the marble tile represent the earth (brown), the sun (yellow), and the sky (blue). As we proceed through the tour, Abdul informs us that a lot of the marble came from Italy. The Moors traded salt for it. 




After Bahia Palace, we headed to the Saadian Tombs. The Saadian Tombs were built in the 16th century by the third sultan in the Saadian dynasty. The tombs are a blend of Moorish and European style architecture and are covered with colorful tiles. The tombs are on the grounds of the Kasbah Mosque. Some of the tombs have inscriptions from the Quran. The tombs were closed off for over two centuries and only opened to the public in the mid-1900's. 

                                                    


Koutubian Mosque
Koutubia Mosque is the tallest mosque in Morocco, and no building in Marrakech is allowed to be taller than five floors because of this. Abdul told us that the triangle next to the minaret on top of the mosque always points towards Mecca, so Muslims know in which direction to pray. Non-Muslims are not allowed to enter.