Fai Tira in Smir Saturday and Sunday 17-18/10 35:45.12N 5:20.49W
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Fai Tira in Smir
Saturday and Sunday 17-18/10 35:45.12N 5:20.49W All This weekend
the BWR team organized a rally to Smir in Morocco. We left Gibraltar at 8.30am
on Saturday. The forecast was for a fresh easterly wind. I was
invited to join David and Susan on Enchantress for the trip. This gave me
the opportunity to relax and not have the responsibility of being
skipper. We have a great crossing of the strait of Gibraltar towards
Africa dodging the commercial shipping. Not
so close. This boat is actually at anchor. David
and Susan on Enchantress We arrived in
Smir put our clocks and watches back by two hours and immediately got involved
with African bureaucracy. David had to fill out forms in triplicate being
the skipper of the boat. We left the customs dock and moored up and Susan
provided lunch for us. Enchantress
in Smir Me
at the helm. A coach was
waiting to take us into the city of Tetouan. When we arrived we greeted
by an English speaking guide and two plain clothed policemen and number of
wiper inners. We followed the guide though the souk, which was
amazing. The sights, sounds and smells were overwhelming. The
narrow alleyways were packed with people selling everything from live animals
to TV’s. Fish
with fly’s. Pot
shop. Nuts. Silk
shop There was
even a shop selling rocks!! Narrow
alliways. Rock
Shop. We were later
treated to the sight and very very horrid smells of a tannery which still used
urine to tan the hides. Tannery The
smelly bit. Next was the
obligatory visit to the carpet shop where we were treated to a not so hard sell
carpet sales man who was quite entertaining. I don’t think anyone
actually bought a carpet. Carpet
shop Boring. We then
visited an herbalist shop which did a lot better out of us selling all sorts of
remedies for all sorts of aliments. I actually bought some cream that
cures everything that you have wrong with your skin. I hope works on my
wart!! Later was a traditional Moroccan evening meal with live
entertainment. Traditional
Meal. Entertainment. Morocco is a
Muslim country so no alcohol was available. David who is a malt
whiskey connoisseur had an answer to that so it was back to the boat and a
bottle of Talisca. The next day
we had no wind what so ever so we motored back to Gibraltar in glorious
sunshine and flat seas arriving back at about 6.00pm. Local
Fishermen Bye
Bye Africa Bye for
now. Pete and John |