With the pulse of Morocco beating fast and strong the group make their drive along the plateaus where they head for Volubulis, a Roman provincial capital which has the best preserved ancient Roman ruins in Morocco.
All is well, the only notable vehicle point at this moment in time is that Rory managed to put 30 litres of unleaded fuel into his diesel running RV, not his fault! The pump was clearly marked diesel but delivered unleaded. This was balanced out with a mix of both and it was evident...

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Hi, Debbie here. I have received the first log from Ray which I am now able to add to the blog, so here goes.
With the pre tour briefing done, all were ready for the off on the Monday morning. For the first time since we can remember the ferry was not an early one and actually left on time! Rays log tells us that the loading of the RV's onto the ferry was watched with great interest, as they were requested to reverse their RVs into the black hole of the ferry! At the actual border crossing...

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First “Proper” entry so let’s see what happens………..

The “Funsters” have arrived…………Rory and Jan made it to the agreed meeting place at La Cruz de Piedra film set/studio Friday afternoon, the others, for various reasons stopped off at other locations on the way down through Spain. But all are now at Algerciras.

Rory unloaded his rather impressive motorbike from the damaged rear carrier. He later managed to fix it with the aid of a large hammer. Sorted and safe in the...

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Typically the sky is clear of clouds giving way to sheer brightness and the hot sun. The "funsters" and their RVs find themselves breathing inwards whilst twisting and turning their way through the labyrinth of Meknes city streets before entering through the great gates with literally millimetres to spare! Settled into the only campsite which has become very tired looking in its appearance but is adequate for our needs, the "funsters" find themselves resting.
Early evening a fleet...

Detourer

Day 35 – Monday 11-08-08
Overnight the rain had returned & the day started wet with the odd bright patch. So after me morning cuppa we both decided that we would spend the day just chilling out. Lucky for me by late morning the day was brightening up & the fishing tackle was out & raring to go. So after another swift cuppa I went exploring on one of the banks of the lake to see what fish were about.
Sonia had decided to stay at home (well we do live in our motorhome) & catch up on...

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