Rock the Kasbah Oudayah

The Oudayah Kasbah. Boardered by Rabat, the river seperating Rabat and Sale, and the Atlantic. The Kasbah looks so much like the medina, Kelsey and I sat on the steps for almost an hour before we found a German tourist and asked where the Kasbah was. We were relaxing after walking around looking for it; we were perfectly capable of asking a Moroccan. Looking stupid here has never been a concern because I'll never look like a Moroccan. Perplexed, the German pointed to where we were sitting. He was pleasant! From Hamburg! He entertained by schleckt Deutsch and was asking where he could get something to eat during Ramadaan. We told him he was SOL, but at least he could grab something in the medina to go.

This little girl ran into my shot. I'm glad she did!

The Oudayah gardens.

During Ramadaan this cafe was the only cafe open during the day. It was full of French tourists and kittens. Completely unrelated in their being there, but both coexisting in an altruistic manner.

7 Dhm for cookies, 10 for tea. Very worth it.

-Raleigh