7-8 July 2023 From Essaouira in the south, I finally made it to Rabat, the capital of Morocco. Unlike the names of Marrakech and Casablanca, Rabat did not sound so familiar to me before I planned to come. A distance of 450 Km, blessed with some good highways, it should not take 8 hours but it did. On a slow local intercity bus, it picked up and dropped off passengers along the route but had no pitstop for the passengers for the entire journey. Now, that’s 10/10 customer service.
I checked into a guesthouse in the old city. Typical of other Moroccan cities, the depth of its history is defined by the medina, its survival story told by the old city walls and gates. Behind these walls were the throbbing activities of the market (the old souk). The merchandise has kept up with the time, and the crowd has exploded, but the same narrow cobbled stone streets, the old shops, and houses remained. The buildings were mostly painted white, as opposed to the red of Marrakech. It looks good without even having to try.
From the old souk, I walked up the alleys of white houses, all proudly done up and looking good. The historical citadel, Kasbah of the Odayas, is located on a hill at the mouth of the Bou Regreg River. At the top, the invigorating panoramic views of the sea, the river, and the few wide sandy beaches below awaited. The river looked tamed, luring young people to swim in it. Its’ promenade was a scenic walk to the historical Hasan Tower and Mausoleum. This is such a big and open space for fun and recreation, yet surrounded by history.
The city is rich in its Islamic and French-colonial heritage. Trams sliced through the old city, giving it a modern and futuristic look. Rabat, is deservedly Morocco’s capital.
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