After a nice relaxing break in Marrakesh - wandering peacefully round the city, we headed back out west Pet Shop Boys style to the town of Essouaira.
This is a fairly touristy fishing port with Spanish/Portuguese upbringing. Sadly no surf here but a very pleasent place all in all. After finding the campsite we setup the tent and strolled into town. Keenly on our tails however was the campsite guard dog who had neither an owner nor a name. The hound acted as though we were its new keepers as it bounded over the dunes on our way down the sea front to the fish market playfully jumping over fences and sniffing other dogs. We were more relieved than worried when the thing disappeared off in a different direction - leaving us in peace.
Dinner consisted of the days catch in a shed on the quayside, we were asked to select a fish and once weighed a price was semi-agreed and the lucky one was taken out back for gutting and grilling.
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Anyway below are pics of town.
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