Luckily we "acquired" a self-appointed, English speaking guide who helped us to buy a tajine from a stall deep in the rabbit warren of streets, gifted us a packet of mixed Moroccan spices from his "uncle", and also helped us find our way back out from the maze of streets. One can get completely lost in a couple of minutes (no street names), so he was worth every penny of his tip and was a mine of information, having lived there for all of his 35 years. He went to school there, and and sometimes spent up to 18 hours a day as a child, learning about Islam and becoming a good Muslim.
We were told that on one afternoon a week, the Medina is open only to women. Men are not allowed in the streets, and if they are shop owners they have to remain within the limits of their shop! |