We arrived late though it may be around 7pm. It felt very late as we were on the road for hours; the sun had already set and you can see the beautiful millions of stars in the night sky. The camp has to be the most beautiful camp I have ever been to. The Auberge Derkaoua - Ras El Erg head of the Dunes is where we stayed. It is a permanent camp and can be accessed via the Auberge.
There were lamps lighted everywhere - on the main paths and in front of every tent. The desert floor was transformed by laying rugs and in the middle of the camp was a warm fire out and ready for us to warm up against with a nice glass of wine. The best part is ... there are flushable toilets - 3 of them - clean with toilet paper and all! How cool was that! This camp, by the way, is owned by a woman. She knew what we wanted :)
There wasn't too much too do as we had the camp to ourselves and we had to get up early in the morning for a camel trek into the desert.
There was a pat-pat on our tent at about 6 am and we got up and got ready as fast as we can as the cameliere and his camels were awaiting for us just outside the tents. We each got our own camels. They were not as stinky as some people say but they are cute and temperate in nature. They really like to mind their own business. Unfortunately, I forgot the names of our camels but we each gave them a psuedo name - Eva's was Benny, Sherene's was George and mine was Harold.
We had to cover ourselves with scarves as there was a chilly wind in the air. The cameliere was gracious enough to tie it properly on our heads like a proper berber though we almost ruined it (well Eva did) when Eva and I decided to roll down one of the dunes :) We couldn't help ourselves!
Waking up early in the morning and camel riding in the desert to see the sun rise was just an amazing moment that all of us will remember from this trip. Shukran Morocco!
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There were lamps lighted everywhere - on the main paths and in front of every tent. The desert floor was transformed by laying rugs and in the middle of the camp was a warm fire out and ready for us to warm up against with a nice glass of wine. The best part is ... there are flushable toilets - 3 of them - clean with toilet paper and all! How cool was that! This camp, by the way, is owned by a woman. She knew what we wanted :)
There wasn't too much too do as we had the camp to ourselves and we had to get up early in the morning for a camel trek into the desert.
There was a pat-pat on our tent at about 6 am and we got up and got ready as fast as we can as the cameliere and his camels were awaiting for us just outside the tents. We each got our own camels. They were not as stinky as some people say but they are cute and temperate in nature. They really like to mind their own business. Unfortunately, I forgot the names of our camels but we each gave them a psuedo name - Eva's was Benny, Sherene's was George and mine was Harold.
We had to cover ourselves with scarves as there was a chilly wind in the air. The cameliere was gracious enough to tie it properly on our heads like a proper berber though we almost ruined it (well Eva did) when Eva and I decided to roll down one of the dunes :) We couldn't help ourselves!
Waking up early in the morning and camel riding in the desert to see the sun rise was just an amazing moment that all of us will remember from this trip. Shukran Morocco!