
6th story: Tangier to
Guilmim (26.11.04 - 31.12.04)After
a few days of getting used to
everything we started out again
on 26.11.
Our first destination was the
most northwestern point of
Africa: Cap Spartel. There was
not much to see, though, only a
lighthouse and a grotto. But
getting there was impressive,
because we passed through a
rather rich neighbourhood with
lots of villas and also one of
the many King's palaces. After a
15km rather steep climb we were
rewarded with a fabulous decend
down to the Atlantic ocean. On
our way we even encountered our
first camels!
We followed the coast towards
Rabat passing through Asilah,
Larache and Kenitra. We mainly
used either mainroads with a good
shoulder or secondary roads
without much traffic. These
secondary roads had quite a few
holes or were even covered with
sand so that we were forced to
push our bikes a few times. Some
of these villages we passed by
were really, really poor. We have
never encountered such a poverty
along the rest of our tour in
Marocco again.
Every squaremeter of fertile land
is being used for farming, most
of the time produce being sold
right at the side of the road.

Having arrived in the capital
Rabat we discovered that the
replacement tires from the
Schwalbe tire company would take
longer than anticipated. We took
our time to discover Rabat: We
were impressed by the 44m high
Hassan Tower, a minaret dating
back to the year 1195. The once
attached mosque was distroyed
during an earthquake in 1755, the
same earthquake which distroyed
Lisboa/Portugal. There are also
some old roman ruins called
"Chellah. A peaceful and
quiet spot where one could forget
all the hassle and noise around.
The highlight was a colony of
storchs, though. They seemed to
like it here so much that they
decided to stay instead of flying
all the way to South Africa. We
also enjoyed visiting the
"Kasbah", the old
fortification. Another highlight
was our visit to the yearly
charity bazaar of the
diplomatique circle. This was
quite an event: goods and food
from all over the world! After
five days in Rabat with lots of
rain we had enough and used the
first sunny day to cycle to
Casablanca in order to continue
waiting for the tires.
On our first night in Casablanca
we met Steffen in the youth
hostel. This was his last day
after a nine month bicycle tour.
We were quite happy to finally
meet a long distance cyclist and
kept on talking untill late at
night while he was getting his
stuff ready since he wanted to
return back to Germany by bus the
next day. We were lucky to be
able to buy Steffen's front
bicylelamp since Hendrik had
stopped working quite some time
ago. It just feels safer to use
lights in Morocco even
during the day!


Casablanca feels more like a
europeen town and nothing really
reminds you of the film with
Humphrey Bogart. There is also
not much to see and we covered
the touristic hightlights rather
fast. The Hassan II Mosque is
supposed to be the third highest
religious building, but we didn't
really like it so much (one could
have used the 600 mio dollars for
better things as well). But we
really liked the Cathedrale du
Sacre Cour, a cathedral with has
been neglegted since quite some
time and is a museum now. There
was an interesting exhibition of
local artists when we visited.
After another five days waiting
we took the train to get back to
Rabat to finally get our tires.
We were so happy when they told
us thet the parcel had indeed
arrived. The customs inspector
was checking it while we were
asking ourselves how they had
managed to squeeze four tires
into such a small package. We
finally discovered that they were
about to give us the wrong
parcel! Ups, we were nervous,
what if they had already given
someone else our tires? Once
again an officer went to check
and luckily came back with the
right one. There was no duty to
pay, just a small handling charge
of 2,5 Dirham (about 10 cents).

We left the coast in order to
get to Marrakech. This time we
were forced to take the main road
and really learned the rather
adventurous way of moroccan
driving: It's totally crazy, they
overtake if it's possible or not.
We were glad to arrive in
Marrakech after three and a half
days on the road without an
accident. The highlight of
Marrakech is the " Djemaa
el-Fna" place. Every evening
it is the meeting point for
musicians, jugglers, storytellers
and snakecharmers. You can also
find lot's of food stalls around.
Unfortunately it is really
touristic, everyone just wants
money, it's annoying. One good
thing was the buffet at our
hotel, the first time we were
able to enjoy excellent
vegetarian-moroccan food.
Leaving Marrakech we had to cross
the High Atlas. It was a gentle
climb up to a height of 800m
followed by two steep passes, the
first went up to 1200m, the
second up to 1300m. It was quite
a decend, but only to go up to
nearly 1200m again. The scenery
was awesome: snowcovered peaks
with palmtrees in front.
The traffic was murderous, since
there there are only three major
roads to get from the north to
the south of Morocco. They all
have to cross over the mountains.
Another cyclist had told us that
one rod had already snow so that
driving was difficult. That was
probably one of the reasons while
there was so much traffic on our
road. Most of the time we had to
camp out somewhere because there
were simply no villages. We were
lucky to actually be able to buy
bread and water somewhere along
the way. Unfortunately this
camping among acadias led to
three flat tires in three days
plus a whole in our Therma-Rest
mattress. These little thorns are
meaner than everything else we
have come across s far. Talking
of flat tires, it's not bad at
all: 10 during 7250km!!!!

In Agadir we visited the
moroccan mother-in-law of
Hendrik's fomer colleaque and our
neighbour in Hamburg. Since we
had qlreqdy met the year before
in Hamburg it was a warm welcome.
We were served delicious
vegetarian-moroccan food and we
were well cared for. During
endless talks with the family we
gained new imprssions and won a
lot of insights. During their
last visit our neighbours had
taken some medicaments for
Hendrik as well as our Lonely
Planet for West Africa and our
map which we took on board now.
The new medicaments should cover
the next five months.

Our christmas destination was
Sidi Ifni, a former Spanish
enclave at the Atlantic. On our
way to Sidi Ifni we met Klaus and
Michaela from Germany, who were
on a vacational trip by bike as
well. Klaus and Franziska had met
in 2003 during the Eurobike Show
in Friedrichshafen. What a
coincidence! We lost track of
them the first night but luckily
met the next morning at a
roadside teahouse. We cycled
together the rest of the stretch
to Tiznit and spent a very nice
evening together.

On Christmas Eve we just made
to Mirleft, a tiny vilage before
Sidi Ifni. While it was raining
outside we prepard our christmas
dinner: pasta with tomato sauce.
We finally reached Sidi Ifni the
following day. We saw a lot of
locusts on our way, luckily they
were already dead, but even the
smell was dreadful. Looking back
it was a good decision not to
have cycled this stretch the day
before, because the rain had
flooded the road quite a bit.
Before getting into Sidi Ifni we
even had to cycle through a river
which was flowing over the street
right now.
We checked into the Hotel
"Suerte Loca", a
friendly family run hotel cum
restaurant. Finally some real
good food! The hotel was booked
out and there were people from
all over the world. We made
friends with two French couples
and played "Uno" until
late at night. A few times there
was even Live Music. Besides that
there was not much to do in Sidi
Ifni. It seems that time stands
still ever since the Spanish
left. Luckily the weather got
better, after the rain came a
quite heavy storm and finally
sunshine!
We had a hard time leaving
because this place was so
wonderful and friendly, but the
sahara was calling. We started on
30.12 in good spirit and really
refreshed. On 31.12. we reached
Guilmim which calls itself
"gateway to the
sahara". We spent New Year's
Eve already in the sahara,
camping out at 4°C and a starlit
sky. We even had some visitors:
some jerboas!
Happy New Year!
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