Road tripping through Morocco is a dusty affair. Driving through a dry country, seeing mostly rocks, desert sands and barely any vegetation except some cacti, for kilometers on end. So you can imagine our surprise when we chanced upon so called Paradise Valley. Suddenly there were palm trees EVERYWHERE! And there was water. It was like walking through a small green terrarium within the wide brown moroccan universe.
I hope you guys aren't sick of my endless Morocco catch-up, yet. I'm almost done, promise!