The larder is beginning
to look bare again so after breakfast break out the trusty shopping
trolley and down to town where it's market day.
Typically Moroccan
there are many stalls selling what Europeans would call tat but as
long as you accepted fashion 4/5 years old some of the clothing is
actually reasonable quality. Hardware, “electronics” (about 5 yrs
out of date!), mobile phones (the ones you sell on-line when you buy a
new one) and stalls galore loaded with the freshest fruit and
vegetables. There is even a fried fish stall, which is very popular
with the locals but would not do a lot of trade in the likes of
Whitby or Blackpool!
After stocking up with
fruit and veg, we moved up the main street to the “supermarket”,
a Spar-like place where, unlike most shops in Morocco, you take a
basket and walk around the shelves. We picked up butter, Coke and a
big box of cornflakes but sadly no English tea, a commodity we're
running out of after a misunderstanding between us as to how much tea
was in the van. They DID have Liptons Yellow Label, but we think that
stuff is an offence against the Trade Descriptions Act – we'll
drink coffee instead.
Tempted to stop off for
an orange juice, we thought we'd better head straight back because
we'd left Jamie locked up in the van and the temperature sign was
reading 38 deg. He was okay of course and as ever pleased to see us.
Snack lunch and some
relaxation then, joined later for “tea-o'-clock” by Derek and
June who contributed a bag of coconut macaroons – the bread man
brings them when he comes round about 8.30 am with baguettes (if
we're first on his run) and “hubcaps”, the round flat Moroccan
bread which makes excellent sarnis and also toast if by accident it's
a day or two old.
A sausage casserole,
made in the tagine so that we could do it on the little gas ring and
save the main bottle for the fridge, then later another chin-wag,
discussing ideas for moving on.
We're probably going to
stay here until the weekend; there are other Funster friends making
their way here so it'll be nice to meet up again.
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