To Oujda and Beyond
From Fes and Meknes, the journey to Oujda was
amazing. By train, you could see the landscape changing
before your very eyes. It began in the lush and
verdant valleys of Fes, and within four hours
everything began to dry up.
amazing. By train, you could see the landscape changing
before your very eyes. It began in the lush and
verdant valleys of Fes, and within four hours
everything began to dry up.
Also the people were
interested in us as more
than an economic resource.
The people that we encountered
in the west, hardly ever ran into tourists
and consequently, wanted to know
as much as we had time to tell them.
They also didn't mind having their
photos taken.
One thing remained the same, however: there
were still hardly any women in public.
We were still traveling in a man's world!
were still hardly any women in public.
We were still traveling in a man's world!
