This is the other place to fully immerse yourself in Marrakchie life. And it`s true that in the souks, it`s a mess! (well without the girls of joy of course, you understand me!). The fantasy of the Arab souk is the colors, the aromas of spices ... Well ... almost ... but not really quite anyway! For my part, I was quite disillusioned with the bikes and especially the mopeds which double while grazing, honking your horn if you do not walk to the right and smoke with their exhaust pipes. Then, we are constantly accosted with more or less insistence. Suddenly, we end up being more and more psychologically allerg