From swords, antique silver and spare parts of anything, to some of the world's most colourful and fragrant spices; a visit to the Arab/Berber market was more than a sense stimulating experience.
|Early Morning at the Market|
Said’s warning to watch out for pick pockets was still running through my head as we were lured across the duel carriageway towards a mass of bodies, bicycles and bellowing stall holders. Had we paid more attention to two men leading a calf along the road, it may have prepared us for the sense stimulating experiences we were about to encounter as we entered Taroudant’s largest Berber and Arab market.
|Fresh Veg at the Market|