Ice - Breaking




I am back to Marrakesh today so that I can get my tyre and an annoying judder to my steering rack fixed (and probably more importantly, get myself a decent ‘hose-down’ before Viv arrives in a couple of days time🥰).

When I arrived, reasonably late yesterday, I set up the tent and then got talking to a Czech guy who was on his way back from the Budapest to Bamoko rally (the ‘amateurs’ version of the former Paris Dakar raid).


Great night had where I got loads of useful tips regarding desert driving and between us we killed the remaining drops of a bottle of Laphroaig I was bought by friends at the Mawsis lodge before I left the UK.

All of this happened though because yet again the classic Arabic ‘ice-breaker’ proved its worth……the humble backgammon board.



This is now the fourth or fifth time on this trip that I have ended up in conversations with either locals or fellow travellers because I have either asked to join a game or have offered a game……as a hook to start conversations it has yet again proved invaluable! What happens after that is frankly a lottery…. Either I loose money to Moroccans (twice), get drunk (once), buy a hat (once), or have really weird conversations in a mix of languages (every time) but it is being the trigger for the conversation which is all important😜

The other unexpected ice breaker (especially with the locals), has been the Shemagh which I always wear over here…..not for any political (and certainly not for fashion reasons), but because whenever I have been to the deserts before  (Jordan, Egypt, Iraq, Syria) I have always worn this particular scarf …. A lucky (but smelly) totem maybe .  The reason for this is the local association of the scarf with the Palestinian nation and the widespread concern over here (particularly in the Southern Berber areas) for the events in Gaza……I say this not to make any political point but because it has been really helpful in providing a starting point for conversations when I stop off in roadside tea shops.

For me this has been the best part of the trip so far, i.e. the opportunity to interact with Moroccans across the country.  



Since my last blog, I have worked my way up the coast stopping when knackered and wandering round the town Souks and markets……I just love the chilled nature of these places.  Yes, there is subtle pressure to buy and I have shared tea a couple of times (but not bought anything) and that has been fine….where I have bought a few things, yes we haggled (I will avoid Life of Brian quotes), but have ended up where the seller was satisfied (he would never sell if he wasn’t) and I have got what I wanted at  a price I was happy with.

Oh, the hat (and the Shemaegh).    Great value I am sure you would agree for 3 Dirham (£2.20)


Viv arrives on Thu am where we are heading off to Essouaria which many will recognise as the port of Astapor in the Game of Thrones👍

Comments

  1. Hope judder and tyre successfully corrected, enjoy next phase of your adventure.

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  2. Ah backgammon, it's long past time we broke out the boards again here at LBU, it was a great way to spend a lunchtime. In fact, maybe we should move to the coffee shop to do it more authentically! - drb

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