Travelblog Marocco
Morocco – a land, wild and warm, where the desert whispers and the souks pulse.
On our road trip through this world, I found a play of sand and life, silence and chaos – from the golden dunes of the Sahara to the narrow alleys of Marrakesh. The endless expanse of the desert met the vibrant bustle of the markets – a dance between solitude and color.
My travel stories from Morocco capture this contrast – a breath of the desert that touches the soul.
Dive into this adventurous journey and discover what only a road trip through Morocco can reveal.
Arrival and First Day in Marrakech
At the end of March, Luisa and I finally set off for Morocco, with Marrakech as our first stop – a beginning, wild and full of anticipation. Our flight from Basel took us over the snow-covered A…
The Northern Medina of Marrakech
On our first day, we slept in and took it easy—but by then, the sights and the central market square were already swarming with tourists and often pushy local vendors—a start, wild and ove…
From Marrakech Across the High Atlas Mountains
After two fascinating days in Marrakech, our road trip toward the Sahara began—a start, wild and full of anticipation. Before reaching the mountains, we made a detour into the beautiful Ourika V…
From the Atlas Mountains to the Sahara
After a night on the eastern edge of the High Atlas Mountains, we continued along the range toward the Sahara—a beginning, wild and full of anticipation, our excitement barely containable at the…
From the Sahara Across the Atlas Mountains
After a night in the Sahara under an impressive starry sky, we returned to Merzouga the next morning by camel after a beautiful sunrise—a farewell, wild and magical. Our next destination was Mor…
In the Ancient Imperial City of Fès
After an overnight stop in Midelt, we reached the final highlight of our road trip—Morocco’s oldest imperial city, Fès, a destination wild and steeped in history. The drive from Mid…
Hassan II Mosque in Casablanca
On our final evening, we arrived late in Casablanca, just in time to catch our flight home via Zurich the next morning—a farewell, wild and bittersweet. At sunrise, we were determined to visit t…