While in Essaouira, I ended up buying a small cosmetic pharmacy of rose scented argan oil though I also fell for the orange flower variation. I already know that when I run out in twenty years time, we need to make another stop to Essaouira to stuck up again.
Three days driving through Southern Morocco
As we passed a jeep, I could hear the occupants of the jeep laughing as they pointed their finger directly at me. That some of them exclaimed something about "that woman looks ridiculous" was another indicator that my riding skills were being scrutinised and found lacking.