Sahara
The Sahara Desert is huge. We have been in the
Sonora Desert on the US border with Mexico, the Mojave Desert in
California and the Okanogan Desert (the only desert in Canada) and this
dwarfs them all.
Our
first stop is the Kasbah (the word means fortress) at Ait Benhaddou.
You might recognize it, it has been in several movies. It is open
for tours but we were hot and tired from the road over the pass and
didn't feel like walking across the dry riverbed and up the hill so we
stayed on the restaurant's terrace, had lunch and took pictures.
A
few kilometers down the road is the town of Ouarzazate whose claim to
fame is two huge movie studios. We took the tour at the Atlas
Studio. We recognized many of the films including "the Jewel of
the Nile". The jet featured in the movie but is a sheet metal and
fiberglass mockup that was driven by a guy sitting behind, and looking
out, the engine intake under the nose.
Other
movies include Cleopatra, Kundun, The Last Temptation of Christ,
Laurence of Arabia, and many more. Several were for non-American
audiences, especially French judging by the language of the title.
We spent the night in the campground and talked the
evening away with a German couple. They live near our friend
Florian's hometown of Pentenreid in Bavaria and we discussed that area
as well as Morocco. They have a large truck mounted camping unit
designed to cross the desert. Someday they plan to drive all the
way to South Africa in it.
From
Ouarzazate we headed south down the Draa Valley. This area is
famous for its date palms and as a jumping off place to explore the
desert. There were strings of these Toyota Land Cruisers going
both directions full of tourists. Out plan is to go to Zagora, the
main "city" in the valley and visit the desert.
One
of the bad parts of this area is all of the plastic shopping bags caught
in the desert brush. This is one of the worst areas, but they are
everywhere, including blowing in the wind to who knows where. This
would be a good place to ban their use.
The
date palms and Oleander bushes are very green along the river.
Away
from the river there is nothing but rock and dirt.
That
is not grass, those are palm trees stretching to the horizon.
We
have made it to Zagora. The ancient starting place for the
caravans to Tombouc Tou, (Timbuktu) only 52 Jours (days) by camel!
But we decided to find a campground instead. We plan to take a
desert tour tomorrow to a Berber Camp.
(Click on the blue words and read it before continuing down.)
Sahara Part 3
After the Berber night in the Sahara we headed
east to the Horizon's Unlimited
Mini-Meeting in Erfoud. We are traveling east along the south side
of the High Atlas mountains.
Along
this highway are two side roads that go north into two gorges, the first
we traveled to is Gorges Dades. It is a fertile valley with
interesting rock formations that narrows as one goes up it until you get
to where the road must climb out of it. This is the destination
for motorcyclists. A lot like alps roads but much shorter.
Only six switchbacks.
Between
the two gorges we had to watch out for camels on the roads.
And
sheep and goats. Notice the two ladies with their packs of grass
they're taking home. We saw lots of these women. We think
they are putting up feed for the stock for later in the year when there
is nothing growing in the heat and dry.
The
Todhra starts out as the typical fertile valley floor, perched villages
and the parched rock sides of the area.
The
valley narrows and the road and the river take the same path. This
is another popular motorcycle destination. We saw license plates
from Italy, Great Britain, Australia, Morocco and our USA.
Because
the canyon is so narrow it and the road follow the same path destroying
the road in the process. There is a piste between these two gorges
that can be traveled in a day by a dual-sport type motorcycle, but not
by GoldWing, especially one with a trailer. This picture shows the
concrete edge of where the road used to be but is now just flattened off
gravel and rock.
This
shady overhang with the water bubbling nearby is also the place where
the souvenir salesmen hang out.
We stayed two days at the Horizon's Unlimited meeting. About 20
people showed up (low for an HU event) from as far away as Australia
(common for an HU event). There were talks by travelers and others
about their trips, health care while riding and other topics. It
was held at a very expensive hotel (unusual for a HU event) without
camping. We stayed at a nearby campground (Camping Sijilmassa, 6
km north of Erfoud), others stayed in cheaper hotels and we commuted to
the meeting room at the hotel.
From here we head north around the east end of the High Atlas towards
the Middle Atlas. There are supposed to be trees there!
I've
had enough desert, sand and rock. Look closely at my lane on this
main highway. It is covered in sand! Thank goodness for no
oncoming traffic.
And
the women aren't the only ones who work hard. If you want a dump
truck of gravel, you get a couple friends, a truck and shovels, take it
down to the river and fill it yourself. This was in the noonday
sun.
Now on to Ifrane, a Alpine town in
Morocco! |