For a small country (By Indian standards of course) Morocco offers huge variety in landscapes. It has terrain that can pretend to be the American wild west, or the Arabian desert, or even the lush Himalayan valleys. And a few hours of travel, you can traverse all these fantastic views.
Starting from the culture capital of Fez, we headed southeast, towards the great Sahara. Almost immediately, you enter hilly terrain, and soon you are in the middle of the Middle Atlas. This range more or less marks the edge of Morocco's bread basket region. The Middle Atlas is lush, and as far as the eye can see there are green slopes, streams with rocky beds and sheep dotting the open pastures. I found the Middle Atlas to be the most pleasant region of Morocco that I saw, despite not presenting as dramatic views as can be seen in other parts of the country.

As soon as you cross the passes of the Middle Atlas, there is a stark increase in the arid nature of the landscape. There are dramatic moments where you can see the plateau between the Middle and the High Atlas stretching before you, and on the distant horizon loom the High Atlas with its magnificant snowy peaks.


And within some time, the looming horizon approaches, and suddenly you are in the dramatic surrounds of the High Atlas, the most significant physical feature of Morocco. The High Atlas stands as the barrier between the Sahara and the sea, and gives western and northern Morocco its mild Mediterranean climate. We crossed the High Atlas twice, to and from the Sahara, and the entire journey was simply one of increasing wonder.


Beyond the Atlas stretches the immense Sahara. As soon as you start descending from the mountains, you can literally feel the desert, long before you actually see it. The terrain becomes dotted with palm trees and oases, the soil, already red in the Atlas, becomes flat and dry, dust swirls in the air, and at long last, you see the fabled sand dunes in the distance.

The desert is not all just dunes of course, but equally obvious is that it is the dunes that make the lasting desert impression. A trip on camel back to spend a night in the middle of the dunes in a Berber camp was an experience unparalleled since a long time.
We had the strange and unexpected weather combination of clouds over the dunes, which made for unique views.


The desert surely counts among the loneliest places on earth. It makes you feel insignificant, exactly the way the sea stretching to the horizon does.


The return trip through the High Atlas brought us back to the the modernized world, and the bustle of Marrakesh. This another important Moroccan city paints a different picture to Fez. Having a hotel in the modern part of the city, the 'Ville Nouvelle', instead of in the Medina, showed us the modern facet of today's Morocco, and rounded off our trip with us hoping for a chance of an encore visit.


















