It’s hard to sit on the fence about Marrakech. On the one hand, it’s hot and dusty with street vendors relentlessly vying for your attention in the souks of the medina. On the other, it’s like an Arabian Nights fantasy come alive with the city’s red-brick medina bursting at the seams with stalls packed with all sorts of wares from colorful ceramics and spices piled up into pyramids, to handmade furniture and lanterns. Once you’ve haggled for a Berber rug, watched the world go by as your mint tea cools down at a hole-in-the-wall cafe on the vibrant Jemaa el-Fnaa Square, and you’ve lost (and found) your way around
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