Fes to Erfoud
We had a long bus ride from Fes to Erfoud—about 9 hours. However, we made several stops along the way and the scenery changed drastically. We went from fairly green to desert dry.
We start with a photo of our bedroom in our lovely Riad in Fes. We will end this post with a photo of our bedroom in our extravagant hotel in Erfoud.
We stopped briefly in Ifran, sometimes called “Little Switzerland,” for a stretch break. It was at 5600 ft altitude so lovely temperature. However, so very, very different from what we have seen so far. (The King and the Saudi’s like to come here to go skiing in winter.)
As we continued climbing the High Atlas Mountains it became more desolate. We stopped along the road at a small community to visit a nomad farmer. (Our guide had bought some food at a small village (bread, yogurt, sardines, tea) which we gave to some of the residents of the community.) The farmer lives in one area about 4-6 months and then moves to another. He has been married about 10 years. When we arrived his wife was off collecting firewood. By the time we had had tea with him and his young son, she had returned. Such a life! It is hard to reconcile our luxury with this life.
We continued on to Erfoud, enjoying the scenery. We saw rain coming but managed to avoid it. There has been more rain recently with even some flash floods of which we saw evidence. Some places even reminded us of the U.S. southwest.
Our hotel in Erfoud.