страна летающих коз land of flying goats

I liked the hotel, we rested together with my husband, we were the only Russian couple. I was struck by the ocean, at first it strikes with cold, but then it does not let go of its gentle embrace. The cuisine is varied and very tasty, everything is cooked with soul. In the evenings there is live music, but walks along the embankment and a bewitching view of the mountain, with the burning words "Allah the country is king" - are incomparable! We traveled inland - without this you cannot see Morocco, Marrakech and Essaouira are wonderful cities that surprisingly keep the history of antiquity. Berber dinner I do not advise - pure money pulling and no pleasure! Who loves fishing, take a boat trip - the moquel is caught in kilograms, the husband broke away from the soul! And of course hit Morocco - flying goats! They jump through the trees like monkeys, we could not believe our eyes, go and see!