Essaouira
The goats love the nuts and climb the trees to get them. Apparently they just like the shells not nuts.
Nuts.
The lady cracks them with a rock.
In order for the nuts to be edible they have to be roasted. For cosmetic uses they are ground.
We carry on to Essaouira and check into our hotel. Very nice, on the beach of the Atlantic ocean. We asked Kamal to take us to the nearby Gary Player designed golf course. He had not been to a golf course and was keen to understand what the big deal was to us.
Kamal drove us to the Medina and we walked in on our own. We went to Taros, a rooftop bar for a beer and fries. Overlooking the old marina with the fishing fleet.
We wandered back into the Medina for a couple of hours.
Walking the many streets was very relaxing compared to the Marrakech Medina which was alive with motorcycles at every turn.
We walked along the beach promenade to get back to the hotel. We cruised by a few restaurants to check them out for dinner.


















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