January 1st-4th, 2026
It was another beautiful sunny morning again today. What a great way to start off 2026!
Hopefully 2026 won't be baaaah-d!
After a somewhat leisurely morning, I got on the road to head
to city of Taroudant. It wasn’t a city that
was originally on my radar, but it looked like a good spot to break up my drive
towards Ouarzazate, the Hollywood of Morocco, that I did want to visit.
The drive took me back up to the mountain pass with the big
antennas where I had seen the two German paraglider pilots flying a few days earlier.
Ten kilometres later, I took a branch in the road to the
northeast, so I was now travelling some new terrain. The road curved back and forth and up and
down around large hills and the occasional small mountain that were mainly
covered in rocks. There were a few
bushes here and there, but it definitely had a desert-like feel. I couldn’t help but imagine how hot it must
get here in the summer.
Only YOU can prevent forest fires!
A few hours later, I reached the end of the Anti-Atlas mountain
range and descended to the plains that extended to the west to Agadir, and to
the east towards the city of Taroudant.
It was about 4 pm when I reached the outskirts of Taroudant. Originally, I though that I would do a quick
one-hour tour of the city’s kasbah as the place boasts a few kilometres of
crenulated walls, but I decided to head straight to the campsite that I had
selected as I was a bit tired. The campground
was east of the city, so I circumvented most of Taroudant from the south to the
east. I figured that I’d check it out
the following day.
The campground was right beside the relatively busy highway,
but it did have tall concrete walls that helped abate the traffic noise. The camp spots were neatly arranged in rows with
small shrubs and trees to delineate the sites.
There were three different service buildings with toilets, showers and
dish washing areas. The place was quite
well set up, and the main manager was friendly and helpful.
That evening, I decided to try and finish off my annual
bookkeeping, as I thought I was only about an hour away from finishing. Strangely, my main spreadsheet on my laptop
showed that it hadn’t been updated since December 17th! What?!?
I had about 10 spreadsheets, but this was a critical one that took the
most time to complete. I had the thing
on “autosave” and it was supposed to be continually uploading to the cloud. I checked my Microsoft OneDrive online and
unfortunately it also showed a copy from December 17th. I then looked at the status of the file on my
laptop, and it stated that it had last uploaded 3 hours ago. Huh?!?
So where’s that copy? I started
to panic a bit…had I just lost a bunch of work?
After checking this and that, I finally resigned myself to
the fact that I had a lot of work to redo.
Thankfully some metadata was on some of the other spreadsheets, so I was
not starting from scratch, but it still took me almost two days of work to replace
what I lost, and to finish my books.
What a way to start 2026! Thankfully
the weather wasn’t that great with lots of rain for a few days as there was
Storm Francis affecting the area and the authorities were recommending to
travel only if necessary.
The following day, before the rain arrived, I decided to
take that dry window to pop into Taroudant to check it out. When I passed by the outskirts of the city yesterday,
I did see the long, ancient walls of the fortified city and it looked fantastic
with the Atlas Mountains in the background.
Unfortunately today, with it being a mostly cloudy day, the mountains weren’t
as clear and stunning as they were the day before.
Driving through the gate of the walled city...I felt like I was breaching the entrance.
I followed my app’s direction to a dried mud parking lot on the outside wall of the kasbah, which was inside the main city walls. I talked with the parking attendant and as is often the case in Morocco, the parking fee was at my discretion, essentially a tip to him that he told I could pay when I was leaving.
Interestingly inside of the kasbah, it was just like a
regular Moroccan neighborhood, with homes packed densely together. I wandered into the maze, making the odd left
turn and the odd right one, but heading generally in the same direction, hoping
I’d find another way out of the kasbah.
I eventually gave up, not knowing if there was in fact another way
out. So I retraced my steps.
I walked to the outside perimeter of the old walled city,
snapped a few photos, wandered over to a long shallow pool lined with palm
trees which was an attraction listed on Google Maps and snapped a few more. At this point I’d ambled around for about an
hour and didn’t really know what else there was to see…turns out, not much.
That's the entrance I came through in Octi in the earlier video.
I hopped back in Octi and headed back to the campground
where I stayed for another full day in rainy and windy weather before it was
time to move on to Ouarzazate.

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